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or maybe i'm just out of time
outta luck
outta touch
or maybe i'm just out of time
outta luck
outta touch
we're so fucked
shit outta luck
hardwired to self-destruct
we're so fucked
shit outta luck
hardwired to self-destruct
and i just can't shake this feeling
that we're outta luck and nothing more
a pound of dust
and i just can't shake this feeling
that we're outta luck and nothing more
a pound of dust
and watch them fall like dominoes
we outta luck
so grease your body up
and watch them fall like dominoes
we outta luck
so grease your body up
there's no such thing as halfway
you're in or outta luck
we made it or we lost
there's no such thing as halfway
you're in or outta luck
we made it or we lost
there's no such thing as halfway
you're in or outta luck
we made it or we lost
there's no such thing as halfway
you're in or outta luck
we made it or we lost
times up!
you're outta luck and your back's up against the wall. from tunisia to washington the people are calling: no!"
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times up!
you're outta luck and your back's up against the wall. from tunisia to washington the people are calling: no!"
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when everybody else has given up
when they think that i've run outta luck
when my whole world's crashing down on me
when everybody else has given up
when they think that i've run outta luck
when my whole world's crashing down on me
when everybody else has given up
when they think that i've run outta luck
when my whole world's crashing down on me
when everybody else has given up
when they think that i've run outta luck
when my whole world's crashing down on me
that's why i'm stuck with
fresh outta luck with the blues
there's no exit
that's why i'm stuck with
fresh outta luck with the blues
there's no exit
Good things don't end, they end badly
We've been here before and I'm all outta luck
It's not workin' out, we're just not workin' out
Good things don't end, they end badly
We've been here before and I'm all outta luck
It's not workin' out, we're just not workin' out
they end badly
we've been here before and i'm all outta luck
it's not workin' out
they end badly
we've been here before and i'm all outta luck
it's not workin' out
if you gotta bad attitude and a graveyard mind. got shitty ink from doin' time. trailer park living is how you think. and your welfare check is how you drink. you ain't worried when you're down on your luck. son that ain't country. that's country as fuck. i like gettin' ass
cold lush beer. takin' names got nothing to fear. been all around the world with a southern grin. on hillbilly crank and i'll do it again. and i ain't worried when i'm down on my luck. son that ain't country. that's country as fuck. well you know i've been down on my luck. i been feelin' country as fuck. and when i'm feelin' country as fuck. ya'll better run. here she comes. fried chicken and gasoline. well the cops took us off in the paddy-wagon truck. at the end of our rope plum outta luck. they gave us life cuz we wouldn't talk. where i come from they call it re-spect. if you don't like it you can walk. and we ain't worried when we're down on our luck. son that ain't country. that's country as fuck.
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if you gotta bad attitude and a graveyard mind. got shitty ink from doin' time. trailer park living is how you think. and your welfare check is how you drink. you ain't worried when you're down on your luck. son that ain't country. that's country as fuck. i like gettin' ass
cold lush beer. takin' names got nothing to fear. been all around the world with a southern grin. on hillbilly crank and i'll do it again. and i ain't worried when i'm down on my luck. son that ain't country. that's country as fuck. well you know i've been down on my luck. i been feelin' country as fuck. and when i'm feelin' country as fuck. ya'll better run. here she comes. fried chicken and gasoline. well the cops took us off in the paddy-wagon truck. at the end of our rope plum outta luck. they gave us life cuz we wouldn't talk. where i come from they call it re-spect. if you don't like it you can walk. and we ain't worried when we're down on our luck. son that ain't country. that's country as fuck.
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i know the law i know how to die. no more lies no excuse
walk a mile in my shoes. outta luck out on bail
run like hell stay out of jail. can't see the way no more needles in my eyes
i know the law i know how to die. no more lies no excuse
walk a mile in my shoes. outta luck out on bail
run like hell stay out of jail. can't see the way no more needles in my eyes
would you be here if i gave up
straight outta luck
would you give a what
would you be here if i gave up
straight outta luck
would you give a what