The Last Grin
It seems like so many years ago
When we walked through those wretched old doors
The smell of youth and misery
When you don't fit in society
They all laugh and say what they say
But its alright, I'm okay
In the end, I am who I am
They're all rotting and definite has been's
You all peaked, but hey not me
You had a lot to say, so did I, but I got my way
Imagine that the clocks ticking, ticking, ticking
But you will all fade away
I sip my wine, karma had its fix
And it's me who gets the last grin
It's me who gets the last kicks
I sip my wine, karma had its fix
And it's me who gets the last grin
It's me who shoots back, who's this
It's funny looking back at those days
Thinking who's cool, who's definitely lame
It's me of course who was called lame, a loser, and a freak
You all acted like your stuff don't stink
Now look at me, and let that sink
I just have to laugh at all of you
Cause in the end the loser is you
You all peaked, but hey not me
You had a lot to say, so did I but I got my way
Imagine that the clocks ticking, ticking, ticking
But you will all fade away
I sip my wine, karma had its fix
And it's me who gets the last grin
It's me who gets the last kicks
I sip my wine, karma had its fix
And it's me who gets the last grin
It's me who shoots back, who's this
I know why, karma had its fix
And it's goes a little like this
Screw all of you never been's
I know why, karma had its fixed
And it's goes a little like this
Take a shot, listen, I'm sure you'll miss
When we walked through those wretched old doors
The smell of youth and misery
When you don't fit in society
They all laugh and say what they say
But its alright, I'm okay
In the end, I am who I am
They're all rotting and definite has been's
You all peaked, but hey not me
You had a lot to say, so did I, but I got my way
Imagine that the clocks ticking, ticking, ticking
But you will all fade away
I sip my wine, karma had its fix
And it's me who gets the last grin
It's me who gets the last kicks
I sip my wine, karma had its fix
And it's me who gets the last grin
It's me who shoots back, who's this
It's funny looking back at those days
Thinking who's cool, who's definitely lame
It's me of course who was called lame, a loser, and a freak
You all acted like your stuff don't stink
Now look at me, and let that sink
I just have to laugh at all of you
Cause in the end the loser is you
You all peaked, but hey not me
You had a lot to say, so did I but I got my way
Imagine that the clocks ticking, ticking, ticking
But you will all fade away
I sip my wine, karma had its fix
And it's me who gets the last grin
It's me who gets the last kicks
I sip my wine, karma had its fix
And it's me who gets the last grin
It's me who shoots back, who's this
I know why, karma had its fix
And it's goes a little like this
Screw all of you never been's
I know why, karma had its fixed
And it's goes a little like this
Take a shot, listen, I'm sure you'll miss
Credits
Writer(s): Robert Benkovic
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