Rotten luck (English) — Bad luck. Used to express sympathy or commiserations. (ref. Oxford Dictionary)
"Rotten luck" in lyrics
into this ocean of passion
which surges into my veins,
which causes to my insanity,
to my rout, to my rotten luck,
I'll dive softly
without a hand to restrain me.
Hen OK, my generation; wants bitches and banknotes
Don't say you wanna stop if you got a slut reputation
Rotten luck luck follows me closely like Strauss-Kahn
We're such starving that we snog chicks by cam' (webcam)
Bye bye, Farewell the hass*; I, I'm having fun
It's a quarter to eight as we fretfully wait
For your little black dress; that was promised by six
Is it just rotten luck when we're doing the town
That the fates should conspire to let us mortals down
You’re sure of nothing here where I live
What we’re living is not life
Here or elsewhere, there ain’t no seasons
Rotten luck follows our talons
Nothing is predictable under the neon lights
If you don’t wanna finish dirty, how do you play your adversaries
for a stunning doll, to stop a couple of bullets.
(What a rotten luck!)
For a stunning doll, stop a couple of bullets.
(What a rotten luck!)
Yeah, really, I'm out of luck!Les Double Six - Racketeering and bullets
I'm sorry about all your friends
I hope they'll speak to me again
I said before I'd pay for all the damages
I'm sorry it's just rotten luck
I'm sorry I've forgotten how to fuck
It's just that I think my heart
But the best story that I could ever tell
Is the one where I am growing old with you.
I was having rotten luck and nothing went my way
'Til I stumbled on a clearing in the woods.
I found a town of leprechauns and grabbed each one for wishing on
Ah well, rotten luck, I owe them too much
now the going is much easier with an empty stomach
I pray the butt god like crazy so that He does not leave me chick-less
to sit on a free seat that was still moist
from the sweat of the previous passenger's butts.
Two hours later, what a rotten luck,
I stumble on the same jerk babbling
with anoter jerk, in fron of this cruddy monument
"This is late! You insomniac!"
Whatever I do, there is always hitch,
I spend most of my time swimming in a dirty lake.
My rotten luck stays persistent, my loneliness is vile;
I sometimes tell my wife an ungrateful prostiwhore.
Abstinence is a torture.