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Nice guys finish last.
You're running out of gas.
Your sympathy will get you left behind.
Sometimes you're at your best
When you look the worst.
Do you feel washed up
Like piss going down the drain?
Pressure cooker pick my brain
And tell me I'm insane.
I'm so fucking happy I could cry!
Every joke can have it's truth and now the joke's on you.
I never knew you were such a funny guy!
Oh nice guys finish last.
When you are the outcast
Don't pat yourself on the back,
You might break your spine.
Living on command
You're shaking lots of hands
Kissing up and bleeding all your trust
Taking what you need.
Bite the hand that feeds
You kill your memory.
You're running out of gas.
Your sympathy will get you left behind.
Sometimes you're at your best
When you look the worst.
Do you feel washed up
Like piss going down the drain?
Pressure cooker pick my brain
And tell me I'm insane.
I'm so fucking happy I could cry!
Every joke can have it's truth and now the joke's on you.
I never knew you were such a funny guy!
Oh nice guys finish last.
When you are the outcast
Don't pat yourself on the back,
You might break your spine.
Living on command
You're shaking lots of hands
Kissing up and bleeding all your trust
Taking what you need.
Bite the hand that feeds
You kill your memory.
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