Luyện nghe bài hát Luck's Up

When the blood in your turns to shale
They had you hung, drawn and quartered and nail
Empty pockets idle hands
And as a job requires good plans

not enough to crawl in the dark
Luck's stuff-unlucky you
up-tuff stuff-your luck's up-tuff stuff
And where were you when the pickings were thicker slime

A problem needs to be on time

You idiot getting off in the park

You blew your brains out and put a in its place
When the drugs you were mixing blew up in your
You your luck now all over your face
Still like an old fire place

So yet again I hear you're clean up your act
But once a and that's a fact
See you at your funeral, I'll sing swan song
You've begged, and borrowed time far too long