Woorden: Angry Amputees. Slut Bomb. Bad Luck.

Boy do I hate when bad things happens
Trouble all the time, when nothing seems right
I don't understand
Why it won't evade me in my misery it keeps dragging on
And I've been here before

It's not like I've upset anyone
Or kicked somebody's dog
My friends probably pissed on your lawn
But that's just my bad luck!

Well when I ask for something, it never comes but
When I don't need it anymore, it's waiting at my door
Well that's the way things keep going, matter over mind
Why try to fight it, when I never win

It's not like I've upset anyone
Or kicked somebody's dog
My friends probably pissed on your lawn
But that's just my bad luck!

Why try to fight it
When it's my price to pay
And I pay it everyday!

It's not like I've upset anyone
Or kicked somebody's dog
My friends probably burned down your porch
But that's just my bad luck
That's just my bad luck
That's just my bad luck