The Grazed Duck Luck

[Verse 1]
Duck made of quacks, not fair, not bright,
Bullet grazed by, fool’s daylight,
Aimed at that duck, feathers instead,
Wish I could change it, duck barely bled.

[Chorus]
Luck of the duck, oh, luck of that duck,
Bullet went astray, and we’re outta luck,
Should’ve been a song, hearts in sync,
But dreams got lost, fists can’t think.

[Verse 2]
Red masks dance, fights in praise,
Crowds in chaos, lost in a haze,
Shot to shift, to change the tide,
Grazed duck’s luck, raised on pride.

[Chorus]
Luck of the duck, oh, luck of that duck,
Bullet went astray, and we’re outta luck,
Should’ve been a song, hearts in sync,
But dreams got lost, fists can’t think.

[Bridge]
Shoot me now, for dreams we bled,
Songs unsung, tears we’ve shed,
Bullets miss, ducks survive,
How do we hope, keep love alive?

[Chorus]
Luck of the duck, oh, luck of that duck,
Bullet went astray, and we’re outta luck,
Should’ve been a song, hearts in sync,
But dreams got lost, fists can’t think.

[Outro]
Flick a duck, fate’s wild twist,
In this world, where dreams persist,
We sing of luck, but paths seem mucked,
Bullets miss, and all we see is red.