Look what I found Just layin' on the ground But look what I found Somebody who loves me (One, two, three) I'm alone in my house I'm out on the town I'm at the bottom of the bottle I've been knockin' them down

From the outside, stand and judge like enemies Opened eyes, see reality Trying all the while, to knock me down, this tragedy And the days turn to memories How could, how could this be, that I feel nothing As the days pass and replaced by memories What do

Whoa whoa whoa Here's one for the underdogs Let 'em hear you ya'll Well hell yeah they might get knocked down But everybody loves how they don't stay down for long Pretty soon they're ten feet tall From odds stacked, can't win, to the comeback kid Yeah

We're gonna rock this house until we knock it down Say fuck it before we kick the bucket Life's too short to not go for broke Take your shoes off, let your hair down and (go berzerk) all night long Grow your beard out, just weird out and (go berzerk) all

I'm gonna sit right down and write myself a letter I'll be glad I got 'em And make believe it came from you I'm gonna write words, oh, so sweet They're gonna knock me off my feet A lotta kisses at the bottom I'm gonna smile and say I hope you're feeling

I don't need y'all anyway I remember when I wasn't this big And now y'all wanna act like y'all know me, yeah Oh, now everybody wanna love me? Try to knock me down but I'm strong Did all this on my own Ain't got no time for no new friends, so for now just

Ooh brother I'll knock you down Brother, please Go tell who you It's how good you are Ooh it's funny How good you are Under the rocks

Yeah so far it's alright, alright baby x4 Yeah so far it's alright, alright baby Yeah, it's the way we are We were smoking by eleven and knocking 'round town Beat 'em ups on my arm We were never good at selling Couldn't cut down And I stay with my father

Well, I'm not talkin' bout locking down forever, baby. That would be too demanding. I'm just talkin' bout two lonely people who might reach a little understanding. I'm not talkin' bout knocking out heaven with whether we're wrong or we're right. I'm not

If I stand around and watch them drown in a pool of gray When we dive in I can surely say there's feud with force Am I in your way? please knock me down. can I help you in? When I'm not around let us all be found in certain ways Dear Mister Queequeg you