Intro Oh, by the way the way they came in With neon shirts and spray-paint grins But I don't mind the subtlety they lack I care more about the envy they attract And oh, oh oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh And they're lucky the old days are gone and done Because in those days bastards were thrown in the mud I said something's gone wrong, but I cannot see They're lucky they're just dealing with little old me Because something's gone wrong Just listen to see Their folded arms embrace the cold But that's just little old me ( ) Oh, by the way they stare at the band You can see their applause were kept in their cans I know our temple isn't much to behold But take off your shoes in this holiest of holes And oh, oh oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh And they're lucky the old days are gone and done Because in those days bastards were thrown in the mud I said something's gone wrong, but I cannot see They're lucky they're just dealing with little old me Because something's gone wrong Just listen to see Their folded arms embrace the cold But that's just little old me (c'mon) ( ) There's nothing I've been looking for There's nothing I've seen I haven't seen before There's nothing I've been living for There's nothing I've done I couldn't do for more There's nothing I've been looking for There's nothing I've seen I haven't seen before There's nothing I've been living for There's nothing I've done I couldn't do for more ( ) Something's gone wrong, but I cannot see They're lucky they're just dealing with little old me Because something's gone wrong Just listen to see Their folded arms embrace the cold But that's just little old me Because something's gone wrong, but I cannot see They're lucky they're just dealing with little old me Because something's gone wrong Just listen to see Their folded arms embrace the cold But that's just little old me Final