Текст (слова) песни: Eels - Your Lucky Day In Hell
Mama gripped onto the milkman`s hand And then she finally gave birth Years go by, still I don`t know Who shall inherit this earth And no one will know my name until it`s on the stone Oh, woah
This could be your lucky day in hell Never know who it might be at your doorbell This could be your lucky day in hell, in hell
Waking up with an ugly face Winston Churchill in drag Looking for a new maternal embrace Another tired old gag Am I just a walking bag of chewed-up dust and bones Oh, woah
This could be your lucky day in hell Never know who it might be at your doorbell This could be your lucky day in hell, in hell
Father Theresa, you can`t make me into you I never wanna be like you Why can`t you see, it`s me You know it`s time to let me go
This could be your lucky day in hell Never know who it might be at your doorbell This could be your lucky day in hell, in hell, in hell
This could be your lucky day in hell Never know who it might be at your doorbell, in hell This could be your lucky day in hell, in hell, in hell, in hell
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