Good L_ck (Yo_’re F_cked) lyrics

[Verse 1]
Traces of cyanide in your cigarette
Gun full of bullets for your russian roulette
(We all feel sorry for you now)
Your luck is flying 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)

[Pre-Chorus]
(A million voices call from the other side)
(If you could hear them you would be terrified!)

[Chorus]
Good luck, you're f*cked!
And we hate to see you go, man
But everyone knows you're screwed
Good luck, you're f*cked
It's like a losing game of hangman
The letter we need is U
U, U, U
Good luck!

[Verse 2]
p*ss 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)
[Pre-Chorus]
(A million voices call from the other side)
(If you could hear them you would be terrified!)

[Chorus]
Good luck, you're f*cked
And we hate to see you go, man
But everyone knows you're screwed
Good luck, you're f*cked
And your life's about to blow, man
And everyone knows but you
You, you, you
Good luck!

[Bridge]
(Good luck)
(You're f*cked)
(Good luck)

[Chorus]
Good luck, you're f*cked
And we hate to see you go, man
But everyone knows you're screwed
Good luck, you're f*cked
And your life's about to blow, man
And everyone knows but you
You, you, you
Good luck!