hier effe de songtekst van een de mooiere nummers van EELS.
YOUR LUCKY DAY IN HELL
mama gripped onto the milkman's handand then she finally gave birthyears go by still i don't knowwho shall inherit this earthand no one will know my name until it's on a stone
this could be your lucky day in hellnever know who it might be at your doorbellthis could be your lucky day in hell
waking up with an ugly facewinston churchhill in draglooking for a new maternal embraceanother tired old gagam i just a walking bag of chewed up dust and bones
this could be your lucky day in hellnever know who it might be at your doorbellthis could be your lucky day in hell
father theresa, you can't make me into youi never wanna be like youwhy can't you see it's meyou know it's time to let me go
this could be your lucky day in hellnever know who it might be at your doorbellthis could be your lucky day in hell
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