Wrote For Luck

I wrote for luck

They sent me you

I sent for juice

You give me poison

I order a line

You form a queue

You try something hard

There's nothing else you can do

Well that much

I've been trained

I can sit and stand

And beg and rollover

And I don't read

I just guess

There's more than one sign

But its getting less

And you were wet

But you're getting dryer

You used to speak the truth

But now you lair

You used to speak the truth

But now you clever

And wrote for luck

They sent me you

I sent for juice

You give me poison

I order a line

You form a queue

Try something hard

There's nothing else you can do

And you were wet

But you're getting dryer

You used to speak the truth

But now you clever

You used to speak the truth

But now you clever

and when its hot

You start to melt

'cause you're not made of king

You're made of chocolate

And when it cold

You turn to crack

You keep on piling out

Not pulling back

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written by RYDER, SHAUN / DAY, MARK PHILIP / RYDER, PAUL ANTHONY / DAVIS, PAUL RICHARD / WHELAN, GARY KENNETH

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