B@d Luck

To hell with all, all the accusations About being too fat, alone, and ugly 'Cause I'm pretending, yeah, sweet pretending That I got my shit together 'Cause I, I've been kissing with a bad luck charm You know? And I don't miss you, but I miss those times We had, oh Oh, is it your style to play the victim? To play the act in your own mind? 'Cause happiness changes with the weather And the love you give is the love you got 'Cause I, I've been kissing with a bad luck charm You know? And I don't miss you, but I miss those times We had Don't you get it, sweetheart? You got the world untied Don't you get it, sweetheart? You got the world untied