Sarah Slean. Day One. Lucky Me. Zeneszám

Science wears a new suit
To his coffee, toast and eggs
But he has to skip the stairs now
'Cause of two broken legs

Whine, whine, "I cannot climb"
Every time?s the same
I?d be more inclined to help him
If he could remember my name

And you're sad and you're sorry
Well, let it all out
What are you running for?
This is your chance
Be ready, I?m taking my seat
O lucky me

Faith can?t fill the dance hall
'Cause her powers have declined
But at the beauty pageant
She will always take the prize

Light, light, Easter White
Roll her in the dirt
When it comes time for kneeling
She?ll say, "You go first"

And you're sad and you're sorry
Well, let it all out
What are you running for?
This is your chance
Be ready, I?m taking my seat
O lucky me

A wise man once tried to tell me
How to sugar-coat the grave
But the game is for the adults
And I don?t know how to play

O where will I go?
Toss me out to sea
When the jar?s all out of candy
Don?t come blaming me

And you're sad and you're sorry
Well, let it all out
What are you running for?
Tell the whole world
We're waiting, I?m taking my seat
O lucky me