Up past midnight 
Wondering where this life could go 
Even my fortuneteller 
Said that she'd rather me not?know 
Right?now

Sunday morning 
Wonder how?hard it can get 
Something bad is?coming 
Light my lucky cigarette

We were so lost 
We're so lost 
We were so lost 
We're so lost

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

My dad screams murder 
Cause he'll never understand 
I'm not my brother's keeper 
Keep his blood off my hands

We were so lost 
We're so lost 
We were so lost 
We're so lost

Knocking at my door
She said she wanted more
Though you're not my type
I'll let you stay the night

Knocking at my door
She said she wanted more
No I'm not your type
You're my Lucky Strike