Once upon a time

it was much better than today

when did it become a crime 

to know exactly what to say

And you say that's how it goes

things get old and rust like tin

now I'm stuck outside your inside jokes

please don't let me in 



And I want more out of life than stupid jokes

come on pal, tell me now 

exactly where to go

and I think it's about time that you admit

you don't know when to quit 



Listen to the sound 

of me telling you you're wrong

drove it into the ground

and drug it out for far too long 



And you can deny it's true

and ignore the subtle clues

but I don't know what I'd do

without the stupid things I do 



So fucked 'cause I don't know either