Momentum of Misfortune - Leather Lung

Wolf parading in sheepskin

Held together by a safety pin

Won’t give up—Can't give in

Hear the reapers violin

Dug my grave but filled it in

Won’t give up—Can't give in—Nope!

Pleasure turns to pain—but I won’t abstain

Never hesitate—just intoxicate

Don’t wanna take it slow—pick up the tempo

We’re gonna push it as far as it goes!

What is luck when you don’t give a fuck?

What is luck when you don’t give a fuck?

Spiral deep inside—where the fears reside

No pulling back—when it all goes black

My visions blurred—and my voice unheard

So if you feel me then keep screaming these words!

What is luck when you don’t give a fuck?

What is luck when you don’t give a fuck?

Why does it feel like I can’t keep myself…

From falling down?

How am I slowly drowning away…

With my feet on solid ground?

Even when the odds are on my side…

I’m taken all bets against myself

Held down by these hands of doubt.

maybe, I don’t know…

…seems like I’m lost in someone else

I can’t stand it—but I demand it

Misery is the mistress of love

It’s long gone—I still hold on

The momentum of misfortune

I know what it like to be lost, going nowhere…

In familiar parts of town!

I’ve been so high, I did not not know if I…

Would ever come back down!

Pleasure turns to pain—but I won’t abstain

Never hesitate—just intoxicate

Don’t wanna take it slow—pick up the tempo

We’re gonna push it as far as it goes!

Move to the rhythm of your love!