Just last Thursday night
Was the last time that I said bye to you
The foreman knows you're gone
And not one person here has got a clue
Self-indulgence came
And reared its ugly face towards me
It won't be long before you
Forget how it is to be the key
So I'll keep trying if it kills me
What's the sense of giving in
I weep gently as it strikes me
How do all these losers win
More and more you push
Sending me to the end of my rope
In that style you reap
Everything conceived by lost hope
Frigid air that you speak
Reminds me of a recent dark past
If only one of us could
Climb behind our livelihood fast
So I'll keep trying if it kills me
What's the sense of giving in
I weep gently as it strikes me
How do all these losers
Onward brother let's get
Down the lane while this story still grows
On the way we'll watch
For fallen friends and somewhat scarecrows
Every one of them
Aware of dancing rhetoric knows
Oz has welcomes them
In glowing green the color they chose
So I'll keep trying if it kills me
What's the sense of giving in
I weep gently as it strikes me
How do all these losers