bad luck, bad luck

I got a bad feeling
and I don't know what to call it
my mind is a-reeling
and there's nothing in my wallet
it's like being rolled over
by a cement truck
I guess it's
bad luck, bad luck

there's a hundred thousand voices
screaming in my brain
saying I've made the wrong choices
and I got no right to complain
I used to keep moving
but now I'm stuck
with this
bad luck, bad luck

          whether it's in life or love
          I can't seem to be myself
          each night I ask the Lord above
          can't I have anything else?

I just can't define
this sadness I feel
it takes over my mind
and refuses to heal
I just need a life
where I don't give a fuck
about this
bad luck, bad luck