The Lucky Ones (feat. Rosa Pullman)

If rock and roll is dead then shoot me in the head 

 

 or hang me out to dry or put me to bed 

 I didn't choose to be born but I ask to be free

 I didn't choose for the world to constantly say to me

That We're the lucky ones . 

 are we the lucky ones??

 I could tell you the history of man and save your place in the promised land

I feel our bubble lift from the ground, over time I hear that sound..

OOO OOOO

we are the lucky ones always the lucky ones

We have the greatest time always the straightest line

Wr are the lucky ones always the lucky ones

Dream of the time we won always the time we won  

Loud fire of the stupid and the numb, 

 that's why we never rethink our fun

 Sometimes I feel you're getting plain, 

 but I don't think of it as pain

 I see images of our noble scene, 

 and all the impressive places we've been 

 I feel our bubble lift from the ground every time I hear that sound

We are the lucky ones always the lucky ones

We fight with noble sons over the praying nuns

Dream of the time we won always the time we won

We are the lucky ones, we are the lucky ones x2 

 When you see me on the news and think of all the time we used

 I love it when your troubles come my way, and how they always used to say

we are the lucky ones..we are the lucky ones..

We are the lucky ones always the lucky ones

We fight with noble sons over the praying nuns

Dream of the time we won always the time we won

We are the lucky ones, we are the lucky ones x2