Song Lyrics
Bite the hand that feeds, your sympathy will get you left behind
You re kissing up and bleeding all your trust, pressure cooker, do you feel washed up
When you are the outcast, you might break your spine, pressure cooker
every joke can have its truth but now the joke s on you
i m so fucking happy i could cry
I never knew you were such a funny guy, don t pat yourself on the back, i m so fucking happy i could cry
when you are the outcast
you lose your memory and you got no shame
Living on command, you might break your spine
Every joke can have its truth but now the joke s on you, i m so fucking happy i could cry, i never knew you were such a funny guy
Like piss going down the drain, don t pat yourself on the back
don t pat yourself on the back
every joke can have its truth but now the joke s on you
Living on command, you might break your spine
You lose your memory and you got no shame, nice guys finish last
Your sympathy will get you left behind, living on command, pick my brain and tell me i m insane
Pressure cooker, like piss going down the drain, nice guys finish last
When you feel the worst, you re kissing up and bleeding all your trust Nice, you re running out of gas
Sometimes you re at your best, pressure cooker
When you are the outcast, i m so fucking happy i could cry, you re running out of gas
When you are the outcast, nice guys finish last Finish, i m so fucking happy i could cry
you might break your spine
Like piss going down the drain, nice guys finish last Nice, when you are the outcast
Every joke can have its truth but now the joke s on you, you re shaking lots of hands Green, living on command
You might break your spine, do you feel washed up, do you feel washed up
Your sympathy will get you left behind, when you are the outcast Guys, you might break your spine
you might break your spine
i never knew you were such a funny guy
You re running out of gas, nice guys finish last, you re running out of gas
You might break your spine, don t pat yourself on the back, every joke can have its truth but now the joke s on you
Pick my brain and tell me i m insane, you re kissing up and bleeding all your trust, i m so fucking happy i could cry
You re kissing up and bleeding all your trust, pressure cooker
Do you feel washed up, you might break your spine
You lose your memory and you got no shame, every joke can have its truth but now the joke s on you
You might break your spine, pick my brain and tell me i m insane, i never knew you were such a funny guy
Don t pat yourself on the back, when you feel the worst
pick my brain and tell me i m insane
living on command
When you are the outcast, your sympathy will get you left behind
Your sympathy will get you left behind, nice guys finish last
You might break your spine, pressure cooker Day, pressure cooker
You re kissing up and bleeding all your trust, you might break your spine
You re running out of gas, don t pat yourself on the back Day, bite the hand that feeds
Nice guys finish last, don t pat yourself on the back Green, nice guys finish last
I m so fucking happy i could cry, you re kissing up and bleeding all your trust, do you feel washed up
don t pat yourself on the back
I m so fucking happy i could cry, bite the hand that feeds
pick my brain and tell me i m insane
I m so fucking happy i could cry, you might break your spine, do you feel washed up
When you are the outcast, when you feel the worst
I m so fucking happy i could cry, when you feel the worst
Every joke can have its truth but now the joke s on you, pressure cooker