Lletres: Out Of Your Mouth. Thanks For Nothing.

Thinkin' about the days
Got my head down, lost count
Break down, fall down, really hard

Thinkin' 'bout the days
At the bottom of the food chain
Break down, fell down, really hard

Thinkin' about the days
Got my head down, lost count
Break down, fall down, really hard

Thinkin' 'bout the days
At the bottom of the food chain
Break down, fell down, really hard

I can't remember if I even like this place
So here is my thanks for nothing
All you losers I just cant escape

Everybody knows what the little finger shows
Waving not alone, with my name
Sounded kinda strange but the people never change
Always telling me that I am insane, ooh ah

I can't remember if I even like this place
So here is my thanks for nothing
All you losers, I just can't escape

Everybody said that I would wind up dead
But counted on that kid to get ahead
Sat a little while, fuck it people live and die
Said, fork it all's you need to give me head

I can't remember if I even like this place
So here is my thanks for nothing
All you losers, I just can't escape

Thinkin' about the days
Got my head down, lost count
Break down, fall down, really hard

Thinkin' 'bout the days
At the bottom of the food chain
Break down, fell down, really hard

Thinkin' about the days
Got my head down, lost count
Break down, fall down, really hard

Thinkin' 'bout the days
At the bottom of the food chain
Break down, fell down, really hard

I can't remember if I even like this place
So here is my thanks for nothing
All you losers I just can't escape

Thinkin' about the days
Got my head down, lost count
Break down, fall down, really hard

Thinkin' 'bout the days
At the bottom of the food chain
Break down, fell down, really hard

Thinkin' about the days
Got my head down, lost count
Break down, fall down, really hard

Thinkin' bout the days
At the bottom of the food chain
Break down, fell down, really hard