(P. Pentland/Sloan) 



Someone better get insurance 

To take good care of me 

'Cause if I'm stuck with my own bad luck 

Well, that's the saddest sight you'll see 



'Cause if I stumble, then I fall, and get back up 

Try to brush the dust off 

And everything is black when I close my eyes 

I lose all sense of time 



It hurts, it's cruel, but it feels real good 

I'm going to do it after all 



We're still the same 

After all these years 

It's funny how you get a feel for it 

When you finally lose your sense of fear 



When Iggy said it's loose down on the street 

Living in the city 

And everything went black 'cause it's in my eyes 

Everything denied 



Kurt's still cool and Angus rules 

I'm gonna plug it in again 



We're still the same 

After all these years 

It's funny how you get a feel for it 

When you finally lose your sense of fear 



Someone better get insurance 

To take good care of me 

'Cause if I'm stuck with my own bad luck 

Well, that's the saddest sight you'll see 



It hurts, it's cruel, but it feels real good 

Well that's all right 

Kurt's still cool, and Angus rules 

And that's all right 

All right