[Verse 1]
Our pockets turned out, our change on the ground
Whatever we had is lost in the house
The carpets are dusty
Our bones are brittle from eating garbage and sitting down
[Chorus]
Freaking out again at the supermarket
Putting out of order signs on things that work
[Verse 2]
Break a piece off that lobby fountain
Our points have been chiseled down
If we could all be happy
At once, there'd be such competition
[Chorus]
Jamming paperclips right into an outlet
Walk out with hundreds of dollars in junk to buy some chips
And lay in bed
[Bridge]
Whose side am I on?
Second dollar, second cent
We've got life here
What we call life has to be worked out
Left in dust to
Carry ourselves out
Our pockets turned out, our change on the ground
Whatever we had is lost in the house
The carpets are dusty
Our bones are brittle from eating garbage and sitting down
[Chorus]
Freaking out again at the supermarket
Putting out of order signs on things that work
[Verse 2]
Break a piece off that lobby fountain
Our points have been chiseled down
If we could all be happy
At once, there'd be such competition
[Chorus]
Jamming paperclips right into an outlet
Walk out with hundreds of dollars in junk to buy some chips
And lay in bed
[Bridge]
Whose side am I on?
Second dollar, second cent
We've got life here
What we call life has to be worked out
Left in dust to
Carry ourselves out
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