Testo B@d Luck

To hell with all, all the accusations about being too fat, alone, and ugly
'Cause I’m pretending, year sweet pretending, that I got my shit together

'Cause I, I've been kissing with the bad luck charm
And I don’t miss you, but I miss those times

Is it your style to play the victim? To play the act in your own mind?
'Cause happiness changes with the weather And the love you give is the love you get

'Cause I, I've been kissing with the bad luck charm
And I don't miss you, but I miss those times we had
Don't you get it, sweetheart? You got the world united