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It irks him how it hurts them, his father told him don't oblige
Kids happy, stoned and sappy, the real peer pressure builds inside
She'll fall down on her back for you, so you'll say that you love her too
But you'll flip off all the lights, predicting your hindsight
What is it that you have to lose?
You're a sucker sickly sat in bed, you've got nothing to do
And if I ever get the chance to say that I still love you dude
Useless, truceless, overdue
I know you hate it, the things we get into
It hurts him not to join in, they promised it would dull his edge
It's my fault he got caught up, he's next in line to break the pledge
Parents rustle your plastic hair; throw the pigskin, know the prayer
Always raise your pleather hand, and then act like you care
What is it that you have to lose?
You're a sucker sickly sat in bed, you've got nothing to do
And if I ever get the chance to say that I still love you dude
Useless, truceless, overdue
I know you hate it, the things that we go do