You don't have to tell me where you were on 9/11
Unless you can tell me what floor
Today I don't want to think about you
Today I just want to breathe
And Kelly
Your brunch wasn't that f*cking fun
Why don't you give it
Give it a rest
Thanks for the pictures of your mom on her birthday
I noticed you were featured in every one
Today I don't want to think about you
Today I just want to be
And Tommy
We get it, you go to the gym
Why don't you give it
Give it a rest
To tell you the truth, we don't have a good chance through this anyway
Attention merchants are always ahead of the game
If I could tell you just one damn thing
I would tell you
It's not our fault
It's not our fault
We don't stand a chance
We don't stand a chance
We don't stand a chance
Look at me rambling like I'm on a damn crusade
When really I'm a fun loving hypocrite
Today you don't want to think about me
Today you just want to breathe
And Jesus, I can take a hint
I think I'll give it
Give it a rest