[dreamy intro] [Verse 1] Well, life always seems to pass me by. You know, they say I have potential who are "they", what do they know? Potential? I can't even give a shit. If life were a game of dodgeball, I'm sure I'd always be picked last but hell, I wouldn't want me either, I didn’t choose, I just got stuck. Playing the role of the lovable loser. [Pause] At least it's something I'm good at. [Chorus] Give me a chance, just so I'll have Something else to complain about. Planning a pity party with a guest list of zero, Just to say I'm an outcast. but maybe you see through me, or at least I hope you can. You're the last line of defense between me and my own self-destruction. [Verse 2] I'll shut up now, I'm annoying myself Not even I want to hear me complain If I can't stand me, how can anyone? I'll just nod and listen and play my part Push that shit down into my gut I'll carry it to term and avoid it then Or I could face it, but who has the time? I'll just find something else to do and simmer in my own self-worth [pause] Just sit back and let me cook [Chorus] Give me a chance, just so I'll have Something else to complain about. Planning a pity party with a guest list of zero, Just to say I'm an outcast. but maybe you see through me, or at least I hope you can. You're the last line of defense between me and my own self-destruction.
