He never kept Up with his friends Said all those things He never meant
Last of the team To give up his seat He's held off of live Back from some invisible heat
All of this time He tries to tell himself 'If it weren't for this Useless hand I was dealt'
A promise to break Liberty to take A cheap joke to make If laughter comes, it comes late
Help me out here Lift him into this car The recovery position Can't be that hard
Help me out here Make it look right Make it seem like There were two trying to bury each other tonightTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.