Praying to the Lottery Ticket God Songtext
von Fur Trade

If it doesn′t!
If it doesn't hurt your soul,
Do it again!
If it doesn′t hurt your soul,
Do it again.

Telling my life's no good.
Maybe I misunderstood.
Caught between the sheets at night.
The only time she says I'm right!

They. All. Are. Watching. Take advantage
And do it again.
Do it again.
Ohhh! They are all are watching you through,
Take your ambitions and then just,
Do it again.
Do it again.

Alls. Are. Good. This. Week.


Never ever have a lot to say
With. Not. Much. To. Show.
Never need to get away
When life′s moving slow.

Never ever have a lot to say
With. Not. Much. To. Show.
Never need to get away
When life′s moving slow.

Yet I'll stay, (Yet I′ll stay)
Yet I'll stay, (Yet I′ll stay)
Yet I'll stay, (Yet I′ll stay)
Yet I'll stay!

They. All. Are. Watching. Take advantage
And do it again.
Do it again.
Ohhh! They are all are watching you through,
Take your ambitions and then just,
Do it again.
Do it again.

I'm praying to the lottery ticket God.
With a set on my heart,
And head in the clouds.


I′m praying to the lottery ticket God.
With a set on my heart,
And head in the clouds.

If it doesn′t,
If it doesn't,
If it doesn′t hurt your soul.

If it doesn't,
If it doesn′t,
If it doesn't hurt your soul.