Quick Luck
We know we spend to much
Stimulant, wretched lust
We know;
Quick luck

Come crying when the numb is ending
Come crying when the feel is gone

Black, covers the things we’ve done
Shadows overrun the innocent
Pleased, fed our pride and greed
When tired when weak in the knees

Come crying when the numb is ending
Come crying when the feel is gone
Come crying when the numb is еnding
Come crying when the feel has won

Our hungеr now needs to eat
To keep the heavy heart away from
Dropping down from feeling shit
Just to stay alive and kicking
Come crying when the numb is ending
Come crying when the feel is gone
Come crying when the numb has ended
Come crying when the feel has won
Come crying, come crying
Come come when you want quick luck