Lucky by Choice - Heart of Gold

It takes a heart of gold
To even touch your goals
But you have none of those
You'd rather sit and cry
About your goddamn life
You make me want to die

My soul fell
In New Mexico
But I woke in Colorado

Self righteous and self conscious
You make me feel so nauseous
Probably cause
You're obnoxious

My soul fell
In New Mexico
But I woke in Colorado

Just a bad influence
With the tolerance of a nuisance
One of my greatest illusions

Go clean yourself up kid
You shouldn't dress like this
You're gonna need a job
Or you're gonna have to rob

Go clean yourself off kid
You shouldn't dress like this
You're gonna need a job
Or you're gonna have to rob

Written by:
Zak Gudahl

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