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 feel the worst.
You feel washed up, like p___ going down the drain.

Pressure cooker pick my brain and tell me I'm insane.
I'm so f___ing happy I could cry.
Every joke can have its truth, but 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.
You're kissing up and bleeding all your trust.
Taking what you need.
Bite the hand that feeds.
You'll loose your memory and you've got no shame.

Pressure cooker pick my brain and tell me I'm insane.
I'm so f___ing happy I could cry.
Every joke can have its truth, but 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

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