Hey pal, take this piece of my, my
(Take this piece of my, my back string)
Leaving, sailing, flying
(Hating, Hey pal, fateful, good sad)

You got the capacity and you're so f___ing lucky
Living up above the street; you're so f___ing lucky
All your hair and bones and teeth, and you're so f___ing lucky
Jesus Christ I wanna meet; you're so f___in lucky

Smoke, coughing, smoking, poking
(Smoke, coughing, smoke, poking)
Hey pal, good sad, for reach out
(Make it last, it won't set sailing)

You got the capacity, and you're so f___ing lucky
Living high above the street; you're so f___ing lucky

Cut your chances nearly in half
I'm shut out of many good things

You take a little when you can; you're so f___ing lucky
Jesus Christ, a perfect plan (man); you're so f___ing lucky

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