your lucky day in hell lyrics – eels

mama gripped onto the milkman’s hand
and then she finally gave birth
years go by still i don’t know
who shall inherit this earth
and no one will know my name until it’s on a stone

this could be your lucky day in h*ll
never know who it might be at your doorbell
this could be your lucky day in h*ll

waking up with an ugly face
winston churchhill in drag
looking for a new maternal embrace
another tired old gag
am i just a walking bag of chewed up dust and bones

this could be your lucky day in h*ll
never know who it might be at your doorbell
this could be your lucky day in h*ll

father theresa, you can’t make me into you
i never wanna be like you
why can’t you see it’s me
you know it’s time to let me go

this could be your lucky day in h*ll
never know who it might be at your doorbell
this could be your lucky day in h*ll

/ eels lyrics