Even Losers

Well well how lucky am I? I might be wrong or I might be right?
Lots of memories burning my chest
Unholy, skeptic, falsely possessed
Maybe I ain’t a well-dressed man, hiding my dope in a dirty trash can
Or I'm a sinner in prose and rhymes cause even losers get lucky sometimes

Are you a Christian preaching about the Lord?
Or you just think that God is a bore?
I know that you’ll try to hide your crimes
'Cause even losers get lucky sometimes

You could walk with all demons around
Marching for the final battleground
Maybe you’ll find some rusty bells to chime
'Cause even losers get lucky sometimes

Well well how lucky am I? I might be wrong or I might be right?
Lots of memories burning my chest
Unholy, skeptic, falsely possessed
Maybe I ain’t a well-dressed man, hiding my dope in a dirty trash can
Or I'm a sinner in prose and rhymes cause even losers get lucky sometimes

One day you’re a captain and really get some
The other day you’re a rookie and don’t get none
Washing away your sins of countless lifetimes
'Cause even losers get lucky sometimes

You woke up sinner and bed down saint
Perhaps you’re enjoying or you’re don’t give a damn
A noble gentleman that don't worth a dime
Yeah, even losers get lucky sometimes

Well well how lucky am I? I might be wrong or I might be right?
Lots of memories burning my chest
Unholy, skeptic, falsely possessed
Maybe I ain’t a well-dressed man, hiding my dope in a dirty trash can
Or I'm a sinner in prose and rhymes cause even losers, yeah even losers
Get lucky
Get lucky sometimes