Up past midnight
Wonder where this life could go
Even my fortune teller
Said she'd rather me not know right now

Sunday morning
Wonder how hot it could get
Something bad is comin', light my lucky cigarette

We
We're so lost, we're so lost
We
We're so lost, we're so lost

Bad news breaking
Bout my cousin back at home
They said his lungs had blackened
Should have never let him smoke

Now the judge says murder
'Cause he'll never understand
I'm not my brother's keeper, keep his blood off of my hands

We
We're so lost, we're so lost
We
We're so lost, we're so lost

Knockin' at my door
She said she wanted more
And though you're not my type
I'll let you stay the night

Knockin' at my door
She said she wanted more
And though I'm not your type
You're my Lucky Strike