nothing by a vacant sky, street signs and cigarettes dirty jeans and the cars cassettes its a long walk home when you cant forget your infinate list of useless regrets replay every word and whisper again cosby reruns and now and then youve wrapped yourself up in the past disgusted by this role you play youre alone like everyone, another outcast another ignorant kid wanna break away were all ignorant and were all alone we all want a little place to call our own all the outcasts common society lets get together and toast to sobriety its our first night and its alright we weve filled the lonely streets turned off all the fucking repeats all the outcasts meet the dead beats all the burn outs meet the mathletes nobody fits in here anyway and were all, alright