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