Growing up to people with long neckties paying a tenth of a tenth of their tithes Hoping to buy time; selling their schemes though it's not as easy as it seems
But please excuse excuses in an unheard inclusion, judged by all By a constant generic conclusion constantly saying you are clueless, And sort of useless; but never using you less because there's something that you're never doing
I'd like to set the stage off for us losers
Growing up in the shadow of a shadow as life is darker when you convince yourself that you don't matter Only feeling like dark matter; 85% of someone else's centre of a universe, And even as stars, we'll always scatter
But please understand understanding when people have walked all over you and are always so demanding Maddening, how we could sing the same song, but it feels like we're constantly disbanding
I'd like to set the stage off for us losers
Growing up loose for words losing our words to speak to girls Speaking about ourselves in loosely terms and leaking out our heart loosened by what everyone else yearns
But please lose losers in a thought, of thinking I'm just with the polluters Wasting time and talent, so ******* of you to say, When you're the main consumers
But who am I to say anything, I'm just a loser like you