Good L_ck [Yo_'re F_cked] lyrics

Traces of cyanide in your cigarette

Gun full of bullets for your Russian roulette

We all feel sorry for you now

Your luck is sliding like a bat out of hell

You're empty-handed at your life's show and tell

You have no idea what's coming down

One million voices call from the other side

If you could hear them, you would be terrified

Good luck!

You're fucked!

And we hate to see you go, man, but everyone knows you're screwed

Good luck!

You're fucked!

It's like a losing game of hangman, the letter we need is U

U, U, U

Good luck!

Piss in your coffee and there's nails in your bread

Snakes in your toilet and a shark in your bed

We all feel sorry for you now

The grim reaper's grading your show and tell

That bat is taking your life back into hell

You have no idea what's coming down

One million voices call from the other side

If you could hear them, you would be terrified

Good luck!

You're fucked!

And we hate to see you go, man, but everyone knows you're screwed

Good luck!,

You're fucked!

And your life's about to blow, man, and everyone knows but you

you, you, you

Good luck!

Good luck!

You're fucked!

Good luck!

Good luck!

You're fucked!

And we hate to see you go, man, but everyone knows you're screwed

Good luck!

You're fucked!

And your life's about to blow, man, and everyone knows but you

you, you, you

Good luck!