I can't believe the weather this year I don't think nature can be trusted anymore She's got a taste for human blood and misery She won't be happy till we're gone, gone, gone So don't push your luck Don't screw this up for me So don't push your luck 'Cause we ran out of sympathy I can't believe the weather this year Who'd have thought that we could screw this up so fast I kind of thought that you would live forever Ten years of separating trash won't satisfy her So don't push your luck Don't screw this up for me So don't push your luck 'Cause we ran out of sympathy So don't push your luck Don't screw this up for me So don't push your luck 'Cause we ran out of sympathy