Free Luck

Free luck where the time is fake
Permanent records get erased
Money grows when it’s in a safe
Handcuff is a suit of cards
You get jazz from a broken guitar
Leave your wallet cuz you own the bar
Glory you would have
For if there was not bad feelings you had
Free luck, a hygienic soul
Any problem is a famous poem
To them living in the Thunderdome
Bitcoin in the year 09
Sold out at the perfect time
If you do it it’s not a crime
Glory you would have
For if there was not bad feelings you had
Glory you would have
For if there was not bad feelings you had