Whoa..   Last call now I'm out of time   And I don't got no valentine   Singled out, now I stand alone   The underdog at a modern world   Suburbia's hot tonight   But nothing seems to feel alright      I don't want your sympathy   I just need a little therapy   At least that's what they say to me      Hey, ho, let's go!   I'm gonna start a riot   You don't wanna fight it      One, two, fuck you!   Don't tell me what to do!   I don't wanna be like you      Can't you see, it's killing me?   I'm my own worst enemy   Knock me down, I'll keep on moving   It's the art of losing      Whoa..      Set the mould and do what you're told   Get a job and start growing old   9-5 can make your dreams come true   But I don't wanna be like you   I'm not cool and I'll never be   I break the rules and I guarantee      I don't want your sympathy   I just need a little therapy   At least that's what they say to me      Hey, ho, let's go   I'm gonna start a riot   You don't wanna fight it      One, two, fuck you   Don't tell me what to do   I don't wanna be like you      Can't you see it's killing me   I'm my own worst enemy   Knock me down, I'll keep on moving   It's the art of losing      You call me a loser   You say I'm just a user   But I'll just keep on moving   'Cause that's the art of losing      Whoa...      ...Two, three, four!      Hey, ho, let's go!   I'm gonna start a riot   You don't wanna fight it      One, two, fuck you!   Don't tell me what to do!   I don't wanna be like you      Can't you see, it's killing me?   I'm my own worst enemy   Knock me down, I'll keep on moving   It's the art of losing      Whoa..   It's the art of losing      Whoa...   It's the art of losing      We're the kids, we're the kids, we're the kids in America   We're the kids, we're the kids, we're the kids in America