I am disposable, I know. About the way I look, how laughable, I know. But what I really am you will never ever know, Who I really am I will never ever show. What I am my friend that's what I choose to be.
You say I'm stupid, but stupidity is bliss. That only the things I know are all I'm gonna miss. The ones I for are all I want to know. You can put your jokes on me, that's all you ever see. I'm glad that I'm the one for your self-confidence to grow.
Anyway we are heading to the same. You will end in a grave, like I will to. You will end in dust my friend, the same dust that I am. And when you end in time, how laughable I am. When we end in time how laughable we are. When we end in time how hilarious we'll be.