Sad Story (Out of Luck) - Burak Yeter Remix

A sad story, might find it boring, lost his mum to a drug named Heroin
 Father's gone,
 So grandma's left with everything,
 Two grandkids and a daughter's coffin
 I never really knew him when he was growing up
 But I assumed that it was a little fucked
 No parents for him to look up to just
 A brother whom I knew was a dodgy fuck
 Shit, I used to think he was a dick
 Tried too hard to fit
 And never grow out of it
 Now he don't talk too much, talk too much
 He's probably given up, given up
 I think he's had enough, had enough
 'Cause he ran out of luck, out of luck
 No, he don't talk too much, talk too much
 He's probably given up, given up
 I think he's had enough, had enough
 'Cause he ran out of luck, out of luck
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 Never left his home town that's what probably did it
 Never saw the other worlds that he didn't want to go and get it
 Occupied by fitting in where minds
 A small west, small things make the small things feel so tall
 Will he ever change? well apparently
 He reapplied for college and was waiting for his grades
 It wouldn't help his case
 Oh, I couldn't ever say
 Now he don't talk too much, talk too much
 He's probably given up, given up
 I think he's had enough, had enough
 'Cause he ran out of luck, out of luck
 No, he don't talk too much, talk too much
 He's probably given up, given up
 I think he's had enough, had enough
 'Cause he ran out of luck, out of luck
 (...)
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 And now he's locked away twenty-one years of age
 How many lives must go to waste?
 As far as graves until I see some fucking change
 And I don't even know how
 We continue to
 Fight one another now
 Now he don't talk too much, talk too much
 He's probably given up, given up
 I think he's had enough, had enough
 'Cause he ran out of luck, out of luck
 Now he don't talk too much, talk too much
 He's probably given up, given up
 I think he's had enough, had enough
 'Cause he ran out of luck, out of luck