And I'll speak for them   The untimely, the tragic, the should have beens   For our loved ones to hear and our fallen friends   Don't choke up, be eloquent   It's moments like this that define us      Most of my friends, they drink too much   It seems the more they're in tune with the times   The more they drink      I don't know why they're wearing out early   Hard and languid at twenty one   This city is bloated glutted and stupid   The damage done      This goddamn restlessness is approaching hysteria   It doesn't muster much delight all the fucking and the fights   It's awful easy to let go   I know more than I let on or hope to do      So and I'll speak for them   The untimely, the tragic, the should have beens   For our loved ones to hear and our fallen friends   Don't choke up, be eloquent   It's moments like this that define us in the end