Cause if you're gonna feel it,
you might as well feel it all the way
Straight down through the skin,
through the muscle and the blood
Sometime the fireworks that you planned on,
they take a nose dive in the mud
So if you feel you've got to scream,
Sometimes if you're lucky
You push on, you push on,
Simply because you feel you must
You sit down for a minute
And the whole damn thing turns to rust
and the burning's still undone
Sometimes if you're lucky,
God'll give you another day
Yeah, when you ask what's
What's the point of anything
So much chaos and confusion
And the band can hardly swing
The sax man's reed is broken,
and the drummer's too drunk to sit
My line is out a few days,
And if you gotta cry, that's okay
sometimes if you're lucky,
God'll give you another day,
If you're lucky, if you're lucky,
God will give you another day
