An Assembly of Likeminded Individuals

For the ones who cheered the losing team
You’re just like me
For the ones not following a lead
You’re just like me
For the shows you went to in your teens
You’re just like me
For the times the fuckers cut you
Ya didn’t let ‘em see, ya bleed
For the jobs you lost and hate you’ve seen
For the shakes you have every morning
For the ones so drunk that they can’t see
You’re just like me
For the ones who passed out in the street
You’re just like me
Fed up with restricted rights
The endless work weeks and the cost of life
For the ones who wanna smash it up tonight
Well all fucking right
We’re the starting line on the losing team
We’re the ones so drunk that we can’t see
We’re the lost and damned in revelry
And you know their eyes are open
But the fuckers never see
You’ll scream
Don’t walk away from me
And I know my ears are open
But these walls don’t talk to me
You’ll see
You’re just like me