"Captain Of The Shit Out Of Luck" lyrics
"Captain Of The Shit Out Of Luck"
Everything about it
Makes me wanna doubt it
Think I better just let it go
And yesterday was sickening
And all the things that might have been
I suddenly let go of the rope
You know that ship has sailed
And everyone's been nailed
To the mast of the shit out of luck
Where everyone's a victim
And they're blinded by the ambition
On an ocean of it's never enough
Then you painted a picture
Now everyone knows
That's how it goes
Big important finger
Pointing all your fingers
Smiling 'til the day you get caught
It's not so fucking intricate
And I don't care to witness it
Be better if you simply fucked off (fucked off)
Hey, it's what the truth is
All you got are nooses
You're the captain of the shit out of luck
We got your resignation letter
And we all feel better
And you gotta know we'll never give up
Well, you painted a picture
Now everyone knows
You're on your own
You know that ship has sailed
And everyone's been nailed
To the mast of the shit out of luck
Where everyone's a victim
And they're blinded by the ambition
On an ocean of it's never enough
Ain't no broken finger
Pointing all your fingers
Smiling 'til the day you get caught
It's not so fucking intricate
We don't care to witness it
You're better if you simply fucked off
Writer(s): Timothy Michael White, Trent Carr, Lyle J Molzan, Hugh Rush Dillon, Christopher Giulio Osti, Richard J Van Dyk
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- Headstones Lyrics
album:
"Little Army" (2017)
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