Hard Luck

Who cares? Down to the breadline

So what? So what if you’re bad

You find you’ve lost every woman

Who’s never been had

If I can’t get what I want

No empty reaction

If I’m last, last for the handout

My limited action – action

Hard Luck, it happens to us

Hard Luck and you’re making a fuss

Hard Luck, it happens to us

Hard Luck and then you bite the dust

One day I’m high as a bird

Some days I’m low, low

One day I don’t feel a thing’s right

How low can you go?

I’m living high on my money

You’re living on air

Well, I miss the gold on the pavement

Just doesn’t seem fair