Matthew Ryan - Nails lyrics

Well the stars are falling and the night's rolling up The clocks are all twisted and the bar's in knots We're dirty, we're spent and we're quick like money And if it wasn't so true, well, it might be funny You're a chump, you're a fake, you're a soft hollowed fist You're whatever went wrong, you're a populist Yeah, just last night I saw you creeping around So vacant, so lost, talking too loud Still all I need is a little bit of luck A con that cons and a good haircut Still all I need is a little bit of luck The kind that comes with a good haircut Some time ago I was as sharp as a nail We rolled through the desert, we lowered the sails When life came on like a cough or the flu I was terrified I knew I'd lose you Still all I need is a good haircut A con that cons and a little bit of luck Still all I need is a whole lot of luck The kind that comes with a good haircut A good haircut