Lucky Me
Lucky me
I can't see
The hell this worlds become
With punks on one side
And preps on the other
What's this world coming to
When you're scared to outside you're own house
It sucks not knowing where you're going next
Heaven or Hell
You.ve got to choose before you go
Stay high and you'll fly right by
Written by: John R Fogus
Copyright © John Fogus | Year Posted 2007
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