This Night I Call (bad Luck) (Mister Monster)

I Smoke too Many Cigarettes My Back Always Hurts I Procrastinate And I Scribble My Words Subject to a Life Long Curse I Used to Walk Around So Tall Good Looking Kid With No Problems At All Had This World at My Fingertips Why In Gods Name Did I Turn Out Like This? My Lifes Become a Game of Poker I'm Losing Every Single Hand I can't Seem To Find My 2nd Joker I Fold My Cards Are Bad I Wonder How Your Painting Is How Your Family Is Doing Too And I Wonder If Your Hands Miss My Arms Or If They're Holding Someone New My Lifes Become a Game Of Poker I Lose Every Single Hand I can't Seem to Find My 2nd Joker I Lost Every Chip I Had My Hair Is Way Too Greasy I Know a Shower Wouldn't Kill Me I can't Help But Think Its None Of These Things That Make Me Walk Around So Lonely But These Haunted Cold Streets Call Me They See My Staggering Feet Try I Am Not Worth One of Your Tears So Please Just Close, Please Just Close The Door On This Night This Night I Call Bad Luck This Night I Call Bad Luck