Lucky
If my brother was dreaming or my father was selfish
Would I be a big man or a boy who was helpless
If my mum was a judge would I know what's right
Would I bruise my knuckles in the firing line
If I was born in seventies and sung about pain
Would I start a band with Kurt Cobain
If I was blessed with good looks and brought up right
Would you want to take me home tonight
But I'm on fire tonight
Yeah I'm on fire tonight
Yeah I'm feeling f**king lucky
And the odds are with me
Yeah I'm on fire tonight
Sometimes people grow up in war
Not knowing what the adults are fighting for
If I was born wrong place wrong time
I'd be thinking holy sh*t Jesus christ
And there's a girl in the bathroom talking to death
Well she wanted one last drag of a cigarette
Oh, If that was me in another life
Well, I wouldn't be on this stage tonight
But I'm on fire tonight
Yeah I'm on fire tonight
Yeah I'm feeling f**king lucky
And the odds are with me
Yeah I'm on fire tonight
I'm going to show two fingers to the boy I was
I kick myself for how sad I got
But I'm here to stay for these blue skies
Whoa, I cross my heart and hope to die
But I'm on fire tonight
Yeah I'm on fire tonight
Yeah I'm feeling f**king lucky
And the odds are with me
Yeah I'm on fire tonight
Yeah I'm feeling f**king lucky
And the odds are with me
Yeah I'm on fire tonight
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