A moment of silence, please, for those who never get the chance They show up to the party, but they're never asked to dance The losers, the liars, the bastards, the thieves The cynicists, the pessimists, and those that don't believe in nothing
They said "a pox, Upon your house, Upon your family and everyone you ever knew And everyone you'll ever meet" I bet they think we wish we joined when we could But we do what we want, we don't do what we should Now, everybody's laughing, 'cause they're thinking they're in on something I don't get Don't forget I connect and I read every word you said Like a child who believes he was wronged If you hate me so much, then stop singing my songs