Tekster: Son Of Dork. Welcome to Loserville. Wear Me Down.

I got a new suspicion
When I woke up today
Feels like there's something missing
Can't go on living this way
You turn on like a television
Shut off like the radio
Sucks that you never listen
'til it's time to go

Won't hang around
I'm out of town
No one you know
Could stop me now
I'm faster than the speed of sound
It's over
'cos all you do is wear me down

You speak only fiction
All day you criticize
I can't be around your bitching
I've got no room in my life
Your friend's feeding you ammunition
Why don't you realise
You're so different when you're with them
All their words are lies

Won't hang around
I'm out of town
No one you know
Could stop me now

I'm faster than the speed of sound
It's over
'cos all you do is wear me down

All you do is wear me down [x7]

I got a new suspicion
When I woke up today
Feels like there's something missing

Won't hang around
I'm out of town
No one you know
Could stop me now
I'm faster than the speed of sound
It's over
'cos all you do is wear me down

Won't hang around
I'm out of town
No one you know
Could stop me now
I'm faster than the speed of sound
It's over
'cos all you do is wear me down