No Such Luck

Paw

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    ["no home except for hotel rooms. outlaw lifestyle, no security, sanity, break in the whole thing, drunk mental health and not knowing or wanting anything else."]

    Everyone is lonely, lonely
    Not me, i am only, only
    Swingin' from the highest tree
    Hung by my own rope, you see

    Well, no such luck and got no home
    And not one bed i call my own
    I just want to be left alone
    But there's no place that i call home

    Everyone is bored and boring
    Not me, i am drunk and roaring
    Come on, have a drink with me
    Whiskey cures insanity, yeah

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    Well, no such luck and got no home
    And not one bed i call my own
    Well, i could use some time alone
    But there's no place that i call home

    Small dog
    On a short leash
    Yeah, i'm a small dog
    Sic 'em boy!

    Well, no such luck and got no home
    And not one bed i call my own
    Well, i just wanna be left alone
    But there's no place that i call home

    Small dog
    Short leash
    Yeah i'm a small dog
    On a short leash

    Everyone is wrong
    And i'm the one that's right
    And everything's all wrong
    But everything's okay, like it was today
    It doesn't take much to feel this way
    You're bored
    You're not like me
    I'm the luckiest man that you'll ever see
    I'm on fire, but unharmed
    Another day i've managed to keep the farm
    So short, won't last long
    I'm the one that's right and everyone is wrong

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    Composición: Grant Fitch, Mark Hennessy y Peter Fitch

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