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This suit is tailored but it still doesnt quite fit
And I dont smoke but yet Im still trying to quit
Even the devil once wore wings
Yeah I know and it feels like Im running
OUT RUNNING OUT OF L-U-C-K AND
NOW NOW WE WATCH THE CLOCK JUST TICK AWAY
This epidermis is starting to creep me out
And all this choking-chokings leaving my throat in drought
You just might be out of your mind
Thats ok cuz so am I
But if youre not with me
Than youre against me
Im hospitable
To hostility
Will you ever get over this
I dunno but Im p*ssed and Im running
OUT RUNNING OUT OF L-U-C-K AND
NOW NOW ITS JUST A MATTER OF TIME
BEFORE IM PERMANENTLY STUCK
STUCK INSIDE THIS SKIN
Im running out of this thing we call time
I never see but its passing me by
Each waking hour each and every day
My reflection is slowly fading away
So if you see me and Im lonely
Quarterless and my luck meter has expired
Make sure you tell me that you know
And that you knew me before my soul retired
Im running out Im running out Im running
OUT RUNNING OUT OF L-U-C-K AND
NOW NOW THE CLOCKS TICKING AND IM RUNNING
OUT RUNNING OUT OF L-U-C-K AND
NOW NOW ITS JUST A MATTER OF TIME
BEFORE IM PERMANENTLY STUCK
IM STUCK INSIDE THIS SKIN