Wfl (Wrote for Luck)

I wrote for luck, they sent me you
 I sent for juice, you give me poison
 I hold the line, you form the queue
 Try anything hard
 Is there anything else you can do?
 Well not much, I've not been trained
 I can sit and stand, beg n' roll over
 I don't read, I just guess
 There's more than one sign
 But they're getting less
 And you were wet
 But you're getting dryer
 You use to speak the truth
 But now you're clever
 You use to speak the truth
 But now you're clever
 And I sent for juice, you give me poison
 I hold the line
 Try anything hard
 Is there anything else you can do?
 Well not much, I've not been trained
 I can sit and stand, beg n' roll over
 I don't read, I just guess
 There's more than one sign
 But it's getting less
 And you were wet
 But you're getting dryer
 You use to speak the truth
 But now you're clever
 You use to speak the truth
 But now you're clever
 You use to speak the truth
 But now you're a liar
 Well not much, I've not been trained
 I can sit and stand, beg n' roll over
 I don't read, I just guess
 There's more than one sign
 But it's getting less
 There's more than one sign
 But it's getting less
 You use to speak the truth
 But now you're clever
 You use to speak the truth
 But now you're clever