Rockin' ditty about a bit of bad luck.
Story behind the song
This is a song I came up with for the Poppa Vein band (version 3 by my reckoning). This version is all me - you lucky dog!
Lyrics
Bad Luck
Copyright 8/31/2008 by Randy Morter
All Rights Reserved.
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( Verse 1 )
I was born on Friday
(It) Was the thirteenth of the month
Doctor did his best
For just a veterinarian
Mama's milk was curdled
When she stuck it in my mouth
Daddy was not there
He O.D.'d on some heroin
( Chorus )
But things are getting better
My old (f*** ed up) luck is through
Things are getting better
My luck is turning to
Bad luck
( Verse 2 )
Walked under a ladder
And it fell and broke a mirror
Sheriff came to bust me
Seat belt caught his shiny star
A black cat crossed our paths
And got run over by a train
The train ran off the track
And smashed the sheriff and his car
( Repeat Chorus )
( Solo )
( Bridge )
I've got some bad luck
I hope it lasts
I've had much worse luck
In my past
I know that bad luck
Beats no luck at all
I've got some bad luck now
( Verse 3 )
I sleep in a cardboard box
And live on dumpster food
I wear other peoples clothes
And bum my cigarettes
I see you ignore me
And pretend I am not there
I know if I was in pain
You would not even care
( Repeat Chorus )
