Lyrics Holy Mother

Holy Mother

Livin' on Luck

Bily earned a right

ticket to another way

Gotta tell his mom

Heaven is a better place

Everything inside

Makes him wonder why he's here

There's no way out

No way out

Everything you hate

Everything is all for you

Typlically amused

By every little thing you do

There's no way out

Oh I...I been lookin' for the answer

Oh I...I could paralyze the dancer

Oh I...broke a mirror seven years ago

But I've been livin' on luck

Blood is on his hands

Of a weaker man in shame

Nothing is for real

He's goin' to the cell again

Oh I...I been lookin' for the answer

Oh I...I could paralyze the dancer

Oh I...broke a mirror seven years ago

But I've been livin' on luck

Billy earned a right

A ticket to another way

Gotta tell his mom

Heaven is a better place

Oh I...I been lookin' for the answer

Oh I...I could paralyze the dancer

Oh I...broke a mirror seven years ago

But I've been livin' on luck

Oh I...I've been swimmin' in the ocean

Oh I...it's a secondary notion

Oh I...Get up, get out, get off of me

Livin' on luck