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co written with my friend Grayson who should be singing harmonies!
Lyrics:
So you're inadequate
What of it? You've been trained to talk
The easiest route
It all just came to you
You'd like to quit, to just give in
Heres to the underachievers
She's coming into town
You know you wanna meet her
You know you'd like to meet her
You'd like to quit, to just give in
Cut out early take a cab
They don't pay you enough to make you
Make you feel bad about it
You're late again so close your eyes
Just sit and breath and count to ten
Just count to ten, forget about it
They make you read a book you've read a
Thousand times
Its all a game until you realize
You've been tied to the tracks again
And everybody cheers you on
And you wait for the train to come
Both nothing comes and no ones sees
You escape
Theres no one to watch you
Drop everything take a plane
They don't pay you enough to make you stand there in the rain
And hock it
So you're the loser once again
Just close your eyes and count to ten
Just count to ten
Theres no one to watch you