Wfl (wrote For Luck) Lyrics - Happy Mondays

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 a liar 

You use to speak the truth 

But now you're clever 

And I sent for juice, you give me poison 

I hold the line flat first, 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 it's getting less 

And you were wet 

But you're getting dryer 

You use to speak the truth 

But now you're a liar 

You use to speak the truth 

But now you're clever 

You use to speak the truth 

But now you're clever 

Think about the future, the future 

Think about the future, the future