Lucky

you gave away your clothes
to a boy you hardly know
and how is that alright?
you gave away your fears
to a couple of beers
a cold dark midnight
you’re so lucky you see
you don’t make mistakes like me
I’m an urchin disgrace
with an ugly face
and as a matter of fact,
I can’t have love like that
all I want is a pack
of that cold one we stack
ohh
you’re doing fine
but your life ain’t on the line
handing it in on deadlines
you’re going far but
it’s not because of who you are
but how you look on the front lines
you’re so lucky you see
you have alot less than me
you have no burdens to share
you just walk right on air
and at the end of the day
you’re happier than me
so I’ll give what I got
but you’ll walk right on top