Your Mercedes won't start, yeah that's a crying shame
Take a look around you, there ain't nobody home
You know you're bitching and complaining like you've got it so tough
Why you gotta judge everybody but yourself?
The needle's skippin' and repeatin' never reaching the end
If that's the best you can make up at least act like you mean it
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Give up the grudge, you better shut your mouth
I may be a loser but at least I'm not alone
The people in my neighborhood think that I'm a threat
Give up the grudge, you better shut your mouth
Songwriters: Theo Goutzinakis, Gabe Mantle, Tom Thacker, Butch Walker, Craig Wood
If that's the best you can make up at least act like you mean it
Why you gotta judge everybody but yourself?
I may be a loser but at least I'm not alone
We're sick of all your crying will you ever shut up?
So keep bleeding your fake blood 'til no one even sees it
I guess 90 K a year buys nothing but complaints
Take a look around you, there ain't nobody home
I may be a loser but at least I'm not alone
Give up the grudge, you better shut your mouth
Take a look around you, there ain't nobody home
While the boss gets richer they get deeper in debt
Don't make me listen to the stupid broken record again
I may be a loser but at least I'm not alone
Give up the grudge, you better shut your mouth
Why you gotta judge everybody but yourself?
So keep bleeding your fake blood 'til no one even sees it
Publisher: SONOTROCK MUSIC
Why you gotta judge everybody but yourself?
Take a look around you, there ain't nobody home