200 Tons Of Bad Luck
by Crippled Black Phoenix
From the album: The Resurrectionists & Night Raider: 2007-2009 A.D.
Duration: 5:53
Lyrics for 200 Tons Of Bad Luck
Who wears the scars of life like legions on your face Until your luck is changing? Take my central doubt, suppose I mood you scorn and taste Two hundred tons of bad emotion My math still fails Some math still calls occasions The wind knocks you down in the morning Well, my life's you down all day When you fall, my legs all down Formless self-respires, suppose you moves and form and graze Hiding two hundred tons of bad emotions My math still fails Some math still calls occasions The wind knocks you down in the morning Well, my life's you down all day When my ten new legs all down Well, my life's you down all day