Luck of the Draw

I go at red lights
Stop on green
Cut out the women
In the magazines
Set em up
And I knock em down
And I can turn a smile upside down

If there's a party
I don't wanna go
I don't like people
I don't know
Late at night
I get scared
I turn around and there's nobody there

Took out a loan
And I paid my debts
My only currency
Is cigarettes
Who was I
When I was young
Don't tell me: it's on the tip of my tongue

Stayed up all night
Saying the morning prayer
Acted angry
But I didn't care
I can only do
What I did before
And blame it all on the luck of the draw

I'm not your problem anymore
Blame it all on the luck of the draw



Credits
Writer(s): Jared Booth
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