Whoa nobody loves me, nobody seems to care Everyday, everyday I have the blues When you see me worryin' baby, yeah it's you I hate to lose Ooh everyday, everyday I have the blues Well worries and trouble darling, Babe you know I've had my share Everyday,

Whoa nobody loves me, nobody seems to care Everyday, everyday I have the blues When you see me worryin' baby, yeah it's you I hate to lose Well worries and trouble darling, babe you know I've had my share Ooh everyday, everyday I have the blues Everyday,

It's written in the scars, yeah yeah It's gon' make us who we are It's written in the scars If it's hurting right now (right now, right now) They make us who we are, who we are, are, who we are, yeah If it's hurting right now Minute by minute, it took me

It's now or never Or do we sit here wondering Who we are and how we've tried In this time are we loving Why this world isn't turning around In this way are we learning Or do we sit here yearning For this world to stop turning around In this time, are we

I'm living life right now, man And this what I'ma do 'til it's over, 'til it's over But it's far from over I know way too many people here right now That I didn't know last year, who the fuck are y'all? I swear it feels like the last few nights We've

It's a celebration They know who we are by now They know who we are For the ghetto, oh It's time, times like these (Ooh ooh) Champion, the champion (champion, champion) This a celebration, this is levitation Look at how you winning now? This took

The final countdown It's the final countdown It's the final count down (Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one) We're leaving together, But still it's farewell And maybe we'll come back To earth, who can tell?

I know about popular You're only ever who you were It's not about who you are or your fancy car So catch up, 'cause you got an awful long way to go My problem, I never was a model, I never was a scholar, You were singing, all the songs I don't know

Change is a powerful thing We'll be here for it There's something in the wind I can feel it blowing in It's coming in softly Lately I've been thinking it's just someone else's job to care Who am I to sympathize when no one gave a damn? I've been thinking

Tell 'em to take out their tongues It's not you it's them that are wrong And doing what they're told You push my faith near being lost But we'll stick to the guns Don't care if it's marketing suicide We won't crack or compromise Your derisory divides