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Lyrics: Civet. Bad Luck.

I'm fed up, I've had enough
I'm so close to snappin' and I'm packin' a punch
I can't see straight, I'm seein' red
And what tomorrow brings is all that I dread
When nothing is going right
I'm ready and waiting to put up a fight
Kickin' and screamin' with all of my might

Sometimes, life can go that way
It can make you wanna scream and make you pay
For the mistakes you wish you never made
All that's good just seems to fade
When nothing is going right
I'm ready and willing to put up a fight
Kickin' and screamin' with all of my might

Will anything ever get better for me
Sometimes it feels so hard to breathe

Chorus:
Bad luck
Keeping me down
Bad luck
Keep comin' around
Bad luck oh bad luck

It's tough when you're got bad luck
You're fallin on your face and everything's fucked
Wish you could hide from the world outside
Stay in bed curl up and die
When nothing is going right
I'm ready and waiting to put up a fight
Kickin' and screamin' with all of my might