When the blood in your drugs turned to shale
they had you hung, drawn and quartered tooth and nail
empty pockets make idle hands
and muggins as a job requires good plans

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Luck's up-tuff stuff-your luck's up-tuff stuff
luck's up-tuff stuff-unlock you

And where were you when the pickings were thicker than slime
a serious problems needs to be on time
not good enough to crawl in the dark
you idiot getting ripped off in the park

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When the drugs you were mixing blew up in your face
you blew your brains out and put a hole in this place
you wera your luck now all over your face
still singering like an old fire place

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So yet again i hear you're gonna clean up your act
but once a junkie-alwaysand that's a fact
you've begged, stole and borrowed time far too long
see you at your funeral, I'll sing your swan song

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ESCRITO POR KURT