Hard Luck

Ain't gonna break my spirit
Ain't gonna break my stride
When you ain't got nothin'
You got nothin to hide

It's a long hard struggle
Tryin' to live my life
'Cause you're born with nothing
Then you work to die

Don't believe it, pass the buck
Hard livin', hard luck

Don't wanna be no preacher
Don't wanna be no king
I'll never rule the roost, no
I'll never have everything

It's the hand that I'm given
Is gonna grind me down
Then I'm aboard the first train
Heading outta town

Don't believe it, pass the buck
It's hard livin', hard fuckin' luck

You see, it's all about living
How to break it through
If we're not born lucky
It's how we choose to lose

Yeah, I love misfortune
And I cheated on luck
If it's all forgiven
Then I don't give a fuck

Don't believe it, pass the buck
It's hard livin', it's hard luck
Don't believe it, pass the buck
It's hard livin', it's hard fuckin' luck, yeah!



Credits
Writer(s): Jon Hoare, Martyn Lee Millard, Benjamin Kevin Ward, Christopher Ian Turner
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