The Abs - Luck lyrics

You've got to rise up before you're rooted You're telling me The air of perception gets polluted You're telling me You've got to size up what you're achieving You've got to wise up and start believing Or you've witnessed all you'll see Resigned reciept of fate's despatches You're pilot light's out, you've got no matches The evidence lays before the clueless You think you feigned content'll fool us And you've witnessed all you'll see Leaving our mark all over the map Ain't landed in the generation trap The luck of a lot of the chaps Ain't been so good A virgin territory looms On a cold brick horizon, three bedrooms Wake the bleedin' lot of you up Perhaps it would! You're quick enough to defend yourself Too proud to hear the accusation Clearly see the task ahead, but Wallow in your resignation Your livers doing overtime Brain's working to rule In the light of your potential This is a treachery...