Lucky Lyrics - 7 Mary 3

Lucky
Mean Mr. Mustard says he's bore
of life in the district
He can't afford the French Quarter hig
says it gets old real quick
And he pales up next to m
and scrawled on the pavemen
It says: son, time is all the luck you need
Chorus: And if i stay lucky then my tongue will stay tie
and I won't betray the things that I hide
There's not enough years underneath this bel
For me to admit the way that I fel
Mean Mr. Mustard says don't be the wave that crashe
From a sea of discontent, he says he's wrestled with that blanket..
It leaves you cold and wet any way you stretch it
Divine apathy! Disease of our youth watch that you don't catch i
Choru
And I'm the wave that crashes...
From a sea that turns itsel
And inside out every chance I get t
see what it's like in Hell....Hel
Chorus