Rotten luck

which surges into my veins, which causes to my insanity, to my rout, to my rotten luck, I'll dive softly

Siberian plain is enormous Sonja is shoveling snow there :,: Sonja had rotten luck when west wind brought new snow :,:

Holding on for our dear lives And we're praying once again Rotten luck or just jonahed? The talisman is in my hand

Lately, all their ghosts turn into reasons and excuses Always down when I'm not up, guess it's just my rotten luck To fill my time with permanent blue

With the machine gun on my cunt, I laugh and she doesn't She doesn't laugh about it with me, I laugh about it, how is it That I get pregnant with rotten luck? I smoke fag so it'll born crooked, bam-bam The story of a lady is a bit disgusting

Doo la doo doo Even if we were having rotten luck, Even if we were in hard weather,

It's a quarter to eight as we fretfully wait For your little black dress; that was promised by six Is it just rotten luck when we're doing the town That the fates should conspire to let us mortals down

A life of rotten luck And yet I wish to have it back (You) Have diggen my hole very low The crows circle over the grave

You are always someone who is laughed at Having rotten luck in all that you do, Being rained on in the end

気分散々 Rotten luck！ 飛び出した Midnight road 脳裏に焼きついて 離れない　嫌になる BAD DAY

Cerutti jumped on with zeal. But man, what rotten luck that night! Someone saw him, called the cops in fright.

And if comes the day when I'm got rotten luck In front of the court, I won't loose my temper

The chords are broken I can't play anymore! What rotten luck! If I had a trumpet

No more money, no more friends1 Even lost my guitar gambling2 Only rotten luck following me3 And the two of us like lovers4 1. lit. "I have no more money, no more friends" 2. implied "I lost" 3. lit. "And bad luck follows me" 4. lit. "We are like two lovers"

The heart is heavy After months of rotten luck Of nets full of seaweeds

[George] What rotten luck!

Feelin' horrible, Rotten luck! Jumping in to the Midnight road Burnt in my mind is Something I can't let go, I'll become sick of this BAD DAY

The pain is written on my face! Mister Panache, what do you have to say about this? I wanted a stand-off, what rotten luck ! We all need to be recognized !

and when we come with good intentions it doesn't help what rotten luck, how does he have such a card as this what he is doing to her, what he is doing

What we’re living is not life Here or elsewhere, there ain’t no seasons Rotten luck follows our talons Nothing is predictable under the neon lights