Luck's Got Nothin To Do With It

You think I'm lucky?

You think I'm lucky punk

But luck luck's got nothin to do with it

You think I'm quiet

Might think I'm silent

But wait til I get a few rumbos in me

Wait til I get behind that computer screen

Come on down to the beach

Grab a spot on the sand

Gotta swim between the flags

Gotta stay in that narrow shaft

Sittin under the sun

Don't be thinkin too hard

Just gotta soak it all up

This is the lifestyle that you want

Everybody gotta take a step back

Take a look around and when you get back, tell me

You think I'm lucky?

You think I'm lucky huh

But luck luck's got nothin to do with it

You feelin lucky?

You feelin lucky punk?

Well go ahead and make my day

Go ahead and think again

Come on out to the burbs

I can show you around

The kind of people that you meet

You won't find back there in tinsel town

Take a look at my yard

Take a look at my house

Take a look at my car

Now take a look at my other car

Everybody needs their own piece of earth

But I don't give a shit for what it's worth (alright)

I earned all this shit

I earned it with my blood, sweat and tears

But I never cut myself

And I never cried in front of anybody

No I never cut myself

And I never cried in front of anybody

Oh well I never broke a sweat

And I never cried in front of anybody, no no no

Cunt, I never hurt myself

And I never set out to hurt anybody

And luck's got

Luck's got nothin to do with it

Luck's got

Luck's got nothin to do with it, no no

Luck's got

Luck's got nothin to do with it (yeh)

Luck's got

Luck's got nothin to do with it