Good Luck - Broken Bells/Brian Burton/James Mercer/John Challenger/Dave Morris

Lyrics by：Brian Burton/James Mercer/John Challenger/Dave Morris

Composed by：Brian Burton/James Mercer/John Challenger/Dave Morris

Yeah

The face

The face of evil

On the news tonight

We see the darkness

Over light

But have we ever really

Lived in better times

Hey

Strange

They say we're coming

To the end of the line

But is there still a chance

To change your mind

Or have all the colors

Turned to black and white

I had another dream

I had another life

No one saw

The blood on my hands

When I woke

I was there alone

Where will it end

After the twilight

Always a sunrise

But the blood

Of morning

Comes when small

Arms fire

Ignore the deadline

There's no divine right

Enter the gods

And all the sacred signs

At the end of your line

Good luck my friend

In time it ends

Heads up dead land

My heart your hands

Good luck my friend

In time it ends

Heads up

Dead land

My heart

Your hands