Over Fortunate

Well, if you wanted, I could laugh your fears away
If you thought that I would leave, you could make me stay
If you took my drug to make you cascade the crown
Then I would take it thirty times just to regain my ground
Regain my

Well, it's just my luck hey
Oh, what the fuck?
I won again
I won again

Well, if I caught a salt fish in a fresh water sea
You’d still be the blessing in this life for me
That could be the curse or even worse, the test
So to catch nothing for forty hours to regain my ground
Regain my

Well, it's just my luck hey
Oh, what the fuck?
I won again
I won again, yeah

Now the boy's got, he’s got, he's got everything
(Now,) he's got, he's got everything
Now, he's got, he's got everything
Now, he's got, he's got everything, he’s got everything

Now, he’s got, he's got everything
(Now,) he’s got, he's got everything, yeah
Now, he's got, he's got everything
He’s got, he's got, he's got every little thing he wants
(Eveything, eveything)