The time [bad word] you are not too bright 
Won’t you stop teasing me 
Cause you know there is something missing 
We are num to all we see 

We’re right back where we started from 
Around here we all look the same 
Things don’t go as we plan 
Time and time again 

Spit on the ground and hold you breath 
All these winter days barely go by 
Don't be afraid of growing old 
It’s the only game that everybody’s in 
It’s the only game that everybody loses