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Son of Dork Welcome to Loserville Slacker My friends a computer hacker, but in school, everybody says he was a Slacker, He writes Science fiction novels, he builds whole towns and villages from cola bottles. He does equations just for fun, eats low carb ice cream with his mum, Sews club scout badges on his sweater CHORUS He's just a feeling you ignore, a dump computer hacker, trash-can on the floor, a pitful disaster, cries to sleep when he never got it right, coz he never relised it doesn't even matter, later on in life, he's drowning in his laughter, 3 kids and a wife, he's happy ever after, starts to feel alive, as his dreams are up in NASA Loving everyday, well i guess it really pays to be a slacker, yea! She stays up all night playing Tetris, Asteroids, Pacman, written on his games to get list, Wasting nights, spent up in his bedroom, tough times, long nights, must have been a lot to get through, he's getting sharp pains in his wrists, in his world girlfriends dont exists, can't even get a add on myspace. CHORUS He's the one alone on the stairs, he's the one who thinks life isn't fair, he's the one sitting right over there, he's a lonely guy, on the side, looking kinda shy, you can see him ride, passing by, on a pedal bike, he's the funny type, kinda like Napoleon Dynamite. CHORUS It pays to be a slacker, yea! |
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