If you think real hardAbout the ace, the cardThe bad luck that you've drawn for so longYou realise that it's goneAnd with it, that's what I sawThe mirror of your lifeHas turned to shardIt's that broken glassNo, you won't have the chanceTo laugh at those who've always laughed at youFor youFor youNo bad luck gets an excuseTo jump up and be throughWhen even worse thingsHave come to passFor youFor youFor youFor you