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Hot summer’s night in a pick up truck, two best friends taught each other how to fuck.
She Bit my lip and whispered slow, don’t chase our ghosts just, let them go.
you re - mind me, of my dad. I want you in - side me, right now, so bad.
Long as you live and as you breathe, I’ve got my reasons to believe.
Bullfrog, gave the princess a kiss, that dragged her back from, the a - byss.
Fell down on to my, hands and knees, and screamed so loud, birds flew out of trees.
I always knew I was the luckiest man,
When I wake up next to you and know exactly who and what I am.
I always felt like I’m, the luckiest man
Push in so deep, you scream for god, and push even deeper, until I am
Your tender, sweet, forever heart, cut out of the cold and golden dark, everything you own in a shopping kart?, and you still, blame me
I found you lying in the road, dying from trying to explode, I couldn’t rescue you, with these old rubber chicken wings, baby
I feel empty without, you inside me, like a zombie’s dream, on a runaway lazer beam
I feel empty without you, in - side me. Like a shiny new machine without a tiny human being,
Use this useless, dried up and toothless, bumbling, slovenly, crumb - ling karate, drunken dead body, oddly positioned, obviously hidden, a new lobby in my prison, guilt is a tradition, silken till it’s sickened, built in a respected, perfected, precision, it’s dark and we’re fishing, the skate park in your kitchen but you never want to listen, like a Sunday Christian, few screws missing, teenage fiction, chicks dig it, like a DJ mixing, listen, I’m risking, crashing and, burning, smashing your fashion, rash and determined,
I feel empty without, you inside me, where your fingers fit between, to work the puppet like a real human being
I feel empty without, you inside me, like a lonely hunter, rolling out the thunder, for a beauty pageant queen.
I always knew I was the luckiest man.
Because you love me so much, you can’t even see who I am.
I always felt like I’m, the luckiest man
to beg and cry, and cheat, and lie, and live and die, that’s who am I, ---
the luckiest man x2
The luckiest man.
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