Bad Luck
My drinkin' impairs my ability
To drive a car and operate machinery
It leaves me problems with my health, and my wealth
I'm pissin' away my paycheck, I need help, I need help
I got a case of bad luck, what's the deal?
What the fuck do I gotta' do
To get past the shit that I'm goin through?
I guess I'll write these words
And hope this alcohol controls my nerves
I'm living among fools
Who say they'll learn from their mistakes
I know that it's untrue
I'll only learn from notes I take
Now how can I show you my real concept for what's at stake
The worst decision is the one you're too scared to make
People let me shed a little light on this subject
Spread the word to the general public
About the clouds that follow me around my head
Dark enough to make me dread
Even the comfort of my bed
I try to relax and just kick it
But parking tickets make me wanna' tell the cops to stick it
And as I sink deeper into debt
Some stupid motherfucker stole my CDs and my tape deck
Out my ride and now I'm screamin' why why why's
Every night and day filled with fuckin' misery
It's a mystery that's killin' me
If only I had the ability
To learn just a little bit of self control
Maybe I could find a way to save my soul
And hide from every cloud that ever came my way
But it's Saturday. Motherfucker, I just got paid! (Yeah)
My drinkin' impairs my ability
To drive a car and operate machinery
It leaves me problems with my health, my wealth
I'm pissin' away my paycheck, I need help, I need help
I got a case of bad luck, what's the deal?
What the fuck do I gotta' do
To get past the shit that I'm goin' through?
I guess I'll write these words
And hope this alcohol controls my nerves
Go ahead, just leave me
I'll be on the floor if you need me
Man, it's been a long day
I didn't even pay my tab
One more night like this and I'll be checkin' into rehab
Too drunk to drive my car home
Too bad I broke my damn phone
'Cause I'd be callin' up the numbers of my so-called friends
Tellin' them what I really think about them
I swear, I swear while I'm still breathin'
I'm gonna' quit this drinkin' for no reason (whoa, whoa)
Who am I kiddin'? Tomorrow evenin', we'll do it all over again (yeah, yeah)
We'll do it all over again (whoa, whoa)
Do it all over again (yeah, yeah)
We'll do it all over again (yeah, yeah)
Do it all over again
Call me up, we'll do it all over again
To drive a car and operate machinery
It leaves me problems with my health, and my wealth
I'm pissin' away my paycheck, I need help, I need help
I got a case of bad luck, what's the deal?
What the fuck do I gotta' do
To get past the shit that I'm goin through?
I guess I'll write these words
And hope this alcohol controls my nerves
I'm living among fools
Who say they'll learn from their mistakes
I know that it's untrue
I'll only learn from notes I take
Now how can I show you my real concept for what's at stake
The worst decision is the one you're too scared to make
People let me shed a little light on this subject
Spread the word to the general public
About the clouds that follow me around my head
Dark enough to make me dread
Even the comfort of my bed
I try to relax and just kick it
But parking tickets make me wanna' tell the cops to stick it
And as I sink deeper into debt
Some stupid motherfucker stole my CDs and my tape deck
Out my ride and now I'm screamin' why why why's
Every night and day filled with fuckin' misery
It's a mystery that's killin' me
If only I had the ability
To learn just a little bit of self control
Maybe I could find a way to save my soul
And hide from every cloud that ever came my way
But it's Saturday. Motherfucker, I just got paid! (Yeah)
My drinkin' impairs my ability
To drive a car and operate machinery
It leaves me problems with my health, my wealth
I'm pissin' away my paycheck, I need help, I need help
I got a case of bad luck, what's the deal?
What the fuck do I gotta' do
To get past the shit that I'm goin' through?
I guess I'll write these words
And hope this alcohol controls my nerves
Go ahead, just leave me
I'll be on the floor if you need me
Man, it's been a long day
I didn't even pay my tab
One more night like this and I'll be checkin' into rehab
Too drunk to drive my car home
Too bad I broke my damn phone
'Cause I'd be callin' up the numbers of my so-called friends
Tellin' them what I really think about them
I swear, I swear while I'm still breathin'
I'm gonna' quit this drinkin' for no reason (whoa, whoa)
Who am I kiddin'? Tomorrow evenin', we'll do it all over again (yeah, yeah)
We'll do it all over again (whoa, whoa)
Do it all over again (yeah, yeah)
We'll do it all over again (yeah, yeah)
Do it all over again
Call me up, we'll do it all over again
Credits
Writer(s): John Cavadus Iii Whitehead, Gene Mcfadden, Victor Leon Carstarphen
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