Oh welcome back now...
The beating heart of the crowd...
Welcome back now...
(We'll never learn your name)
They say we're lucky...
As if we're ugly...
They say we're lucky to know our place in line.
But where do we go?
And where do we go?
But where do we go, honey... this all seems the same...
They say we'll become better.
We'll become bored.
We'll become better if we're all ignored...
But I know why it is how it is...
They fear the Quiet Kid.
Oh welcome back now...
The only hope for the crowd...
Welcome back now...
But we won't bother with our names...
You called us lucky...
And called us ugly...
You know what's ugly is to divide a line.
But where do we go?
And where do we go?
But where do we go, honey... this all seems the same...
They say we'll become better.
We'll become bored.
We'll become better if we're all ignored...
But I know why it is how it is...
They fear the Quiet Kid.
They say we'll become better, become.
Become better, become.
Become better, become better, become better, be.
They say we'll become better.
We'll become bored.
We'll become better if we're all ignored...
But I know why it is how it is...
They fear the Quiet Kid.