Slumped on the pillow, I froze & I dawdled
I'll join you in a minute, I'm totally closed from the moment I caught up
Inside out, all around me
I know just what it feels like
I'm calling out the Lord Luck
Is this really what it's going on to be like ?
When the colour runs, and the young is gone in me
I really hope to God I'm over it
I'm calling out to Lord Luck
When you gonna come ?
When you gonna come to me ?
That ugly little waste of privilege
And middle guilt potency
I'll join you in a minute, I'm totally closed from the moment I caught up
Inside out, all around me
I know just what it feels like
I'm calling out the Lord Luck
Is this really what it's going on to be like ?
When the colour runs, and the young is gone in me
I really hope to God I'm over it
I'm calling out to Lord Luck
When you gonna come ?
When you gonna come to me ?
That ugly little waste of privilege
And middle guilt potency
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