Loads of times on the losing end It's the same old situation Just another constellation Daggers drawn with a steady head You push the aggravation To your final destination
Cut me out in card board Use me as a dartboard Down at your feet now How does it feel now
As you get yourself some Self-esteem and then some Heed of your own
In your eyes - in your mind I'm two out of seven In your eyes - in your life Just two out of seven
As you watch my world from the outside You think that your are strong And you dream that you belong You're supreme cause You know how to spell right You drown in salivation You set off from frustration
Living on a card board Use me as a dartboard I know that lately Your phrasing's been stately
As you get yourself some Self-esteem and then some Heed of your own
In your eyes - in your mind I'm two out of seven In your eyes - in your life Maybe two out of seven In your eyes - in your mind I'm three out of ten Out of nine I'm just fine I'm only whatever
In your eyes - in your mind I'm two out of seven In your eyes - in your life I'm two out of seven What the fuck? Suck my cock! I'm only a seven out of twelve When I wank at the bank I'm ten out of ten my friend