Testo di Bad Luck

In dark night, in black alley She walked alone, her name was Sally A pretty girl from high-school She never came back home. Don’t be so sure you won’t do something You will regret all your life. So don’t so sure that it won’t touch you. Victims and murders Sometimes just bad luck Corpses and coffins It ends up the same Victims and murders Sometimes just bad luck Roses on your grave He waited her in the shadow of the tree She never saw him even he was near He didn’t want to kill her But she fell dead on the ground