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When the alarm goes off
You feel sick to your fat stomach

It's not as if you weren't told
You were screwing up
You knew exactly where you were headed

How to never amount to anything at all

What have you done with your life?
Thought you'd travel the world before 25

There's no named saints here now
Looking out for you
You can't go back and redeem yourself

Tired of being a joke
Mister, get used to it
  When the alarm goes off  You feel sick to your fat stomach    It's not as if you weren't told  You were screwing up  You knew exactly where you were headed    How to never amount to anything at all    What have you done with your life?  Thought you'd travel the world before 25    There's no named saints here now  Looking out for you  You can't go back and redeem yourself    Tired of being a joke  Mister, get used to it