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Good (Bad) Luck

I hope that you can
Get cut with a sheet
While signing for the new house.
 
And that the pen breaks,
And you get blood on your dress that you take out with you every evening.
I hope that he's the perfect man,
But does not notice if you cut your hair
And confuses your birthday with his mom's.
 
Aaaah
 
I would like for at least one day a week
For the bus to arrive late.
I would like it if in the rain a black car
Splashes your short skirt.
I would like it if I spend more time with my hands 'down there'
Rather than being attached to the wheel of a black car
My black car.
 
Good
Good (bad) luck
Good
Good (bad) luck
There's nobody like you
And fortunately
Have a good love and a safe journey home
Good (bad) luck
 
I hope that things don't get well.
That there is fog on the day of your party.
And that your neighbour's dog barks every evening,
But only when you're watching a film.
And that all your friends make love
On the nights in which you can't sleep.
And that the remains of the expenditure are all copper.
 
Aaah
 
I would like it if you never hurt your legs
When you return from work,
But you have a twinge in your knee while
You suck d*ck.
I would like it if you couldn't get the new hair colour.
It pisses you off, he doesn't let you go out
Of the house for two days.
 
Good
Good (bad) luck
Good
Good (bad) luck
There's nobody like you
And fortunately
Have a good love and a safe journey home
Good (bad) luck
 
Good
Good (bad) luck
Good
Good (bad) luck
There's nobody like you
And fortunately
Have a safe journey home
That I'll then join you on
But maybe I'll get lost
And good (bad) luck
 


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