Из альбома: Natural Born Losers
You’re so cool, you’re so cool
Walking down the hall
Wild eyes, they are black
Like the magic 8 ball
You got guns for trophies
Mounted up like animal heads
With the skulls of the high school champs you keep
In rows above the bed, you told me When I’m good, I’m very good
But when I’m bad, I’m better
When I’m good, I’m very good
But when I’m bad, I’m better
I’m yours forever, I’m yours forever
You’re so cool, you’re so cool
I’ll bet when you were born
All the Orange Crush & Ne-Hi soda
Bottles in the world fizzed over
They wanna break your heart
But it’s made of blood & tar
You carry all that suffering
Like a gun between your arms
You told me When I’m good, I’m very good
But when I’m bad, I’m better
When I’m good, I’m very good
But when I’m bad, I’m better
I’m yours forever, I’m yours forever
You’re so cool, you’re so cool
And I see the future and there’s no death
Cause you and I, we’re angels
You’re so cool, you’re so cool