You’ve been losing weight in all the wrong places
You know you’ve been fucked but you can’t see their faces
Where’s your Lucky Six… is it with a silver lining?
He wants to know, why the lucky 6
Cause I am not alone in this, I swear the voice I heard it said
You felt the same, oh just like I say
And that’s why you’ll never catch my name.
He wants to know if he really does
My advice was to kill the one he thinks he loves
Because a broken heart is one you can trust
For sure when she’s dead you will know
It’s true love that killed you in the end
It’s true my love, I caught you playing dead!
We are only trying, trying to make decisions
About where the hell you got those Irish eyes
Your spider leg lashes and your Transylvanian smile
I wanna see them crying, crawling,
Your incy wincy sleepy peepers bawling
Ha, where’s your Lucky 6
I love my Lucky 6