So count your lucky stars
Use your fingers
Paint a picture
You can bet your bottom dollar
I can guess it
Easy does it
Where'd you go?
I know you're a dime a dozen
You're the same guy
Made the same mistakes as thousands of fucking others
Now look at you
Look at you
Plastered all over the copper
You made a difference
Took an ad out, and said give me a golden offer
And they'll give it
And you'll take it
Like the millions before you
Now erase it, move the evidence into a broken locker
This place sucks
(This place sucks)
(This place sucks)
(This place sucks)
(This place sucks)
How does it feel?
When you hear it?
When it hits you?
Gives your brain the old one, two
Every single piece of bad news moves like tidal waves
I'm sorry
The fire's spreading
But we're still staring at the rocks
The water's crashing on them
While we tick away like little clocks
Oh, look at you
Look at you
Plastered all over the copper
Make a difference
Wear the shirt
Make the post and take the offer
They won't change
Don't you get it?
This is just another Tuesday
So grab the bottle
Grab the shirt
Find the lighter
Find the house
This place sucks
(This place sucks)
(This place sucks)
(This place sucks)
(This place sucks)
This place sucks
This place sucks
This place sucks
Sucks
This place sucks (this place sucks)
This place sucks (this place sucks)
This place sucks (this place sucks)
Sucks (this place sucks)
