[00:00.000] 作词 : Gareth Paisey/Tom Bromley
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Gareth Paisey/Tom Bromley
[00:10.151]Baby
[00:12.134]Oh, my darling baby
[00:15.474]It hurts to see you cry
[00:17.542]It'd hurt even more to see you happy
[00:20.610]Punished with an ugly face
[00:22.761]But yeah, that's really okay, really okay, really though
[00:26.102]'Cause I got dealt an ace
[00:27.975]And I'm a blessed guy, 'cause ace is high
[00:31.170]You got it, your dumb luck
[00:33.980]I'm cursing your dumb luck
[00:36.673]You got it, your dumb luck
[00:39.336]I'm cursing your dumb luck
[00:41.956]Sweetheart
[00:43.778]Oh, my darling sweetheart
[00:46.952]God came to me this morning
[00:49.008]Said, "You must repent, your final warning"
[00:52.339]Half-hard, half-asleep
[00:54.259]Oh, it was no way okay, no way okay, no way
[00:57.691]Though I refused to creep
[00:59.475]I spat in her eye, sweet world, goodbye
[01:02.745]You got it, your dumb luck
[01:05.629]I'm cursing your dumb luck
[01:08.341]You got it, your dumb luck
[01:10.899]I'm cursing your dumb luck
[01:24.354]Dumb luck runs like two-stroke
[01:26.040]Through four generations' gene pools
[01:28.763]Like your old folks came before you
[01:31.465]They, too, never grew a pair of balls
[01:34.661]And when the third world war comes
[01:37.138]It will not be fought on race
[01:39.503]We will line up here in two rows
[01:42.425]Betrayers versus betrayed
[01:56.520]The sky is grey, the ground is cold
[01:58.919]Perverts gather in the shadows
[02:01.097]Others climb up to their rooftops
[02:04.429]As they take me to the gallows
[02:06.531]I drink myself blind drunk
[02:09.154]I recall you in your lost youth
[02:11.619]You were half the height a hangman's noose
[02:15.111]And twice the alcoholic proof
[02:18.574]You got it, your dumb luck
[02:20.726]I'm cursing your dumb luck
[02:23.486]You got it, your dumb luck
[02:26.152]I'm cursing your dumb luck
[02:29.015]You got it, your dumb luck
[02:31.361]I'm cursing your dumb luck
[02:33.973]You got it, your dumb luck
[02:36.589]I'm cursing your dumb luck

作词 : Gareth Paisey/Tom Bromley
作曲 : Gareth Paisey/Tom Bromley
Baby
Oh, my darling baby
It hurts to see you cry
It'd hurt even more to see you happy
Punished with an ugly face
But yeah, that's really okay, really okay, really though
'Cause I got dealt an ace
And I'm a blessed guy, 'cause ace is high
You got it, your dumb luck
I'm cursing your dumb luck
You got it, your dumb luck
I'm cursing your dumb luck
Sweetheart
Oh, my darling sweetheart
God came to me this morning
Said, "You must repent, your final warning"
Half-hard, half-asleep
Oh, it was no way okay, no way okay, no way
Though I refused to creep
I spat in her eye, sweet world, goodbye
You got it, your dumb luck
I'm cursing your dumb luck
You got it, your dumb luck
I'm cursing your dumb luck
Dumb luck runs like two-stroke
Through four generations' gene pools
Like your old folks came before you
They, too, never grew a pair of balls
And when the third world war comes
It will not be fought on race
We will line up here in two rows
Betrayers versus betrayed
The sky is grey, the ground is cold
Perverts gather in the shadows
Others climb up to their rooftops
As they take me to the gallows
I drink myself blind drunk
I recall you in your lost youth
You were half the height a hangman's noose
And twice the alcoholic proof
You got it, your dumb luck
I'm cursing your dumb luck
You got it, your dumb luck
I'm cursing your dumb luck
You got it, your dumb luck
I'm cursing your dumb luck
You got it, your dumb luck
I'm cursing your dumb luck