i'm a lucky man so far
i've been love
or gasm
of emeriss
and jens
in real life
i'm jacks bloated liver
in fight club
swimming in an ocean of piss
he dont want to give me a pass
so he just gave me a life jacket
just bobbing around waves
swallowing salt and screaming full lungs
flowing with the go
undefeatable
by other hands
just my own
i'm a lucky man so i'm thinking
i'll float down to costa del sol
where i'll do the same just in
sunny weather
yeah
i'll die happier
if burnt by sun
lucky i got the bug for
self therapy
i'll make my flesh into letters
i'm a man made of paper
just another bonne from västgötaslätten
got my skin full of nordic imagery
it's all jormungar and machinery grease
they say i look like grand uncle arne
death at 32 full of bad jokes and alcohol
inked like granddads daddy the sailor
with the smile playing accordion
broken back, generations at the sweat shops and
poker hands dealt in the fields of gold
wheat grows, sometimes
lightning striking, death row
for three or four
of the daughters and sons
they were all atleast 8 to begin with
just to see how many
would survive being born
and i'm a lucky man
who just cant enjoy
a fucking ungrateful
millenial
drinking the kool aid
just getting a sore throat
and a police charge
i'm a student of luck
and it boggles the mind
as my old guild master said
way out there in the romanian wastes
smoking a hundred cigarettes per raid
just avoid the void zones
dont run into the spikes
imagine them as big dicks
wanting to give you
an unwanted assfuck
you got a sword, just chop them
into dust, snort that
says posseidon
and goes into cocaine rage
smoking his weed on the toilet
somewhere in the bulgarian capital
betting his marriage for the mmo
over the new paladin wiping us
repeatedly
they then fat shame on ventrilo
how much do you weigh?
are you just an unlucky man
or a norwegian whale?
dont even remember his name
nice guy though
should have said that
just got bad timing
and we were lucky not to bust
anub'arrak
in trials of the crusader
realm second
tribute to insanity
where i learnt about me
wasting life
i'm a lucky man
i put a bullet in my head
and shot out the brain cancer
this is ten years after
im just a good hand of shit-man
as we call it
and nigger and president
was the other game
we used to play
always stuck in the middle as a strategy
safe from lynchings
safe from assasination
i'll be the drone biding my time
standing in the middle of the road
watching the cars just pile up crashing
the metal reaching for the sky
as it's pressed together, steel wrinkles
aluminum trees watching over me i
drive mine lights out seeing what hand im dealt
maybe it's death making me feel alive
adrenaline rush, it's a fucking commodity over here
yeah
i'm just a lucky man so far so
fucking
ungrateful
and this
is just a tribute
to insanity