Striving from Lucky Fucker by S.A. Bach

i'm a lucky fucker yeah that's right i said it
can't seem to give myself all that much credit
for stumbling into happiness
as regrets keep falling from my back pockets

got a little faith by god i've god it
who could be so pompous as to say they thought
it should be this spectacular to be alive?
although at times it's been a bumpy ride

i'm somehow fucking surviving, yeah
somehow fucking surviving, yeah
somehow fucking surviving, yeah

i'm somehow fucking surviving, yeah
arguably even thriving, yeah
got a full tank of gas to keep striving, yeah

i'm a lucky fucker yeah and don't i know it
i'm a heavy favorite so i'd best not blow it
it's scary at times to try at all
but i'd rather be a failure than an asshole

don't burn out brother, fade away with me slowly
the decaying of the body is sacred and holy
don't you rush into eternity
warm your bones up by the fire and grow old with me

we'll be somehow fucking surviving, yeah
somehow fucking surviving, yeah
somehow fucking surviving, yeah

we'll keep somehow fucking surviving, yeah
arguably even thriving, yeah
got tanks full of gas to keep striving, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah

i'm still somehow fucking surviving, yeah
somehow fucking surviving, yeah
somehow fucking surviving, yeah

we're all somehow fucking surviving, yeah
arguably even thriving, yeah
got tanks full of gas to keep striving, yeah
yeah

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