Baby You're In Luck - Broken Social Scene

Saying shit that you don’t mean

Tommy two-cocks, not far from the shore

Will it be all right if I sleep on the floor?

Baby, you’re in luck

Never fever enough

Baby, you’re in luck

Never fever enough

Baby, you’re in luck

Sentimental at best

Young heart in it’s nest, sad song

French queen on display

Hoping she won’t go away (nah nah no)

Now she’s coming tword

And I feel like a sword at my side

Baby, you’re in luck

Never fever enough

Baby, you’re in luck

Never fever enough

It could be the drugs

Never fever enough

Baby, you’re in luck

Never fever enough