Tough Luck - Laufey

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[Verse 1]
         
Are you tired?
              
I can tell tha

          
t you're tired
              
Your eyes turn

 
 gray
              
You beg me to 

    
be silent
              
You say I can'

            
t read your mi

nd
              
But I'm readin

        
g it just fine
              
You think you'

       
re so misunder

stood
              
The black cat 

            
of your neighb


orhood


[Chorus]
       
Tough luck, my

 boy, your tim

e is up
       
I'll break it 

first, I've ha

d enough
       
Of waiting til

l you lie and 

cheat
           
Just like you 

              
did to the act

       
ress before me
          
Oops, she does

#         
n't even know
           
You won't be m

           
issed, I'm gla

           
d to see you g

o


[Verse 2]
              
Since you're s

              
pilling your s


ecrets
              
Does your moth

         
er еven know?
              
You demoralize

        
d, еffaced me
         
Just to feed y

our frail ego
              
When you're sc

             
reaming at the

 TV
              
Cussing out op

         
posing footbal

l teams
              
You say I neve

    
r understand
              
The things tha

        
t make a man a

 man


[Chorus]
       
Tough luck, my

 boy, your tim

e is up
       
I'll break it 

first, I've ha

d enough
       
Of waiting til

l you lie and 

cheat
           
Just like you 

              
did to the act

       
ress before me
          
Oops, she does

#        
n't even know
            
You won't be m

           
issed, I'm gla

d to see you


[Bridge]

I should congr

atulate thee

For so nearly convincing me
    
I'm not quite 

as smart as I 

seem

I'm a loud mouth nobody
   
My accent and 

music are dumb

Your tattoos are no better, hun
    
The proof says

 you're tragic

 as fuck
              
The truth is t

              
hat's just tou

           
gh, tough luck
             
Tough, tough l

#
uck
          
Tough, tough l

uck


[Chorus]
       
Tough luck, my

 boy, your tim

e is up
       
I'll break it 

first, I've ha

d enough
       
Of waiting til

l you lie and 

cheat
           
Just like you 

              
did to the act

       
ress before me
          
Oops, she does

#         
n't even know
           
You won't be m

           
issed, I'm gla

           
d to see you g

o

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