I'd like to thank you all for having me in this village filled with tragedy
This is something you won't wanna miss
I swear, it doesn't have to be like this
Check these fools that ain't been checked, bless this food that ain't been blessed
We'll stay true while you obsess with who knows who and what comes next
Here's to the losers, the substance abusers
The beaten and broken down
But don't look now, all the blueish skies are turning black
There's a killer on the loose again, save me from the pool of blood
I'm drowning in
So be thankful for this day my friend, at any given time it all could end
Check these fools that ain't been checked, bless this food that ain't been blessed
We'll stay true while you obsess with who knows who and what comes next
Here's to the losers, the substance abusers
The beaten and broken down
But don't look now, all the blueish skies are turning black
Let's remember this day when we're sober again
There's nothing that they can say, that can ever take, take, take that away
Here's to the losers, the substance abusers
The beaten and broken down
But don't look now, all the blueish skies are turning black
Skies are turning black
(Here's to the losers)
Skies are turning black
(Substance abusers)
Skies are turning black
(Here's to the losers)
