Nice Guys Finish Last

Nice guys finish last. You're running
Out of gas. Your sympathy will get you
Left behind. Sometimes you're at your
Best, when you feel the worst. Do you
Feel washed up like piss going down
The drain?

Pressure cooker pick my brain and
Tell me I'm insane. I'm so fucking happy
I could cry. Every joke can have it's truth
But now the jokes on you. I never knew
You were such a funny guy.

Oh nice guys finish last, when you are
The outcast. Don't pat yourself on the back,
You might break your spine.

Living on command. You're shaking lots
Of hands. Kissing up and bleeding all your
Trust, taking what what you need. Bite the
Hand that feeds. You'll loose your memory,
And you've got no truth.


tekstschrijver: Billie Joe Armstrong
componist: Green Day
musicbrainz_work_id: 9f7f2d25-8f27-483a-8090-4234861026fa
Taal: Engels
Sfeer: Energetic; Freewheeling; Raucous; Rousing; Boisterous; Brash; Exuberant; Playful; Irreverent; Quirky; Rowdy; Rebellious; Cynical/Sarcastic; Snide; Rollicking; Manic; Messy
Thema: Cool & Cocky; Guys Night Out; Hanging Out; TGIF; Drinking
Stijl: Alternative Pop/Rock; Alternative/Indie Rock; Post-Grunge; Punk-Pop; Punk Revival