"Nice guys finish last"

                                              Nice guys finish last

                                         You're running out of gas

                             Your sympathy will get you left behind

                                    Sometimes you're at your best

                                            when you feel the worst

                                             Do you feel washed up,

                                      like piss going down the drain

                                      Pressure cooker pick my brain

                                             and tell me I'm insane

                                    I'm so fucking happy I could cry

                                      Every joke can have its truth

                                        and now the joke's on you

                                            I never knew you were 

                                               such a funny guy

                                         Oh nice guys finish last,

                                       when you are the outcast

                                  Don't pat yourself on the back,

                                     you might break your spine

                                          Living on command

                                    You're shaking lots of hands

                             Kissing up and bleeding all your trust,

                                         taking what you need

                                       Bite the hand that feeds

                                         You kill your memory

                           _Green Day_