Lyrics

[Chorus] You're fresh outta luck So fresh outta luck You're fresh outta luck So fresh outta luck [Verse 1] Another face comin through my door Another face just like ones before Another race 'til the bitter end A sour taste in your mouth again Two hundred fifty gonna get him by A week of fun and a month of dry They say it's easy, so easy these days The english dream and the work you weigh [Chorus] You're fresh outta luck So fresh outta luck You're fresh outta luck So fresh outta luck [Verse 2] Another face and another suit Another world that they promise you I cannot lie, they're the best of friends A clever trick of the light again The television says to suck it up It's up to drink from an empty cup They say it's easy, so easy these days The english dream and the work you weigh [Chorus] You're fresh outta luck So fresh outta luck You're fresh outta luck So fresh outta luck You're fresh outta luck So fresh outta luck You're fresh outta luck [Post-Chorus] So fresh, to death You're fresh, you're fresh You're fresh outta luck [Instrumental Outro]