Lucky

If my brother was dreaming or my father was selfish
Would I be a big man or a boy who was helpless?
If my mum was a judge, would I know what's right?
Would I bruise my knuckles in the firing line?

If I was born in the '70s and sung about pain
Would I start a band with Kurt Cobain?
If I was blessed with good looks and brought up right
Would you want to take me home tonight?

But I'm on fire tonight
Yeah, I'm on fire tonight
Yeah, I'm feeling f- lucky and the odds are with me
Yeah, I'm on fire tonight

Sometimes people grow up in war
Not knowing what the adults are fighting for
If I was born wrong place, wrong time
I'd be thinking holy s- Jesus Christ

And there's a girl in the bathroom talking death
Well, she wanted one last drag of a cigarette
Oh, If that was me in another life
Well, I wouldn't be on this stage tonight

But I'm on fire tonight
Yeah, I'm on fire tonight
Yeah, I'm feeling f- lucky and the odds are with me
Yeah, I'm on fire tonight

I'm going to show two fingers to the boy I was
I kick myself for how sad I got
But I'm here to stay for these blue skies
Whoa, I cross my heart and hope to die

But I'm on fire tonight
Yeah, I'm on fire tonight
Yeah, I'm feeling f- lucky and the odds are with me
Yeah, I'm on fire tonight

Yeah, I'm feeling f- lucky and the odds are with me
Yeah, I'm on fire tonight
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Credits
Writer(s): Henry Camamile, Kieran Shudall
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