Bogus reasons for leaving me hanging by a thread
You turn me down, it turns me on, it really messed up my head
Recurring dreams about the real popular people in school
Biting dust in the presence of my homecoming greed
I get you in this town, it's ridiculous
For you to be sitting there laughing as I crash and I burn
Can you spare a minute for, can you spare a minute for when I die?
Can you spare a minute for, can you spare a minute for when I die?
From my pick-up line, said I run in philosophy classes
Then the starting fullback fell on my black rimmed glasses
Seeing that I don't have a comeback to you
Think I'd better, better make a fool of you now
Well, I guess you in this town, it's ridiculous
For you to be sitting there laughing as I crash and I burn
Can you spare a minute for, can you spare a minute for when I die?
Can you spare a minute for, can you spare a minute for when I die?
Can you spare a minute for what I do, can you spare a minute for me?
She's in charge of me, she's following me
She gets the life inside me, but it doesn't bother me
It just takes sixty seconds to make you come around
Can you spare a minute for, for when I die?
Can you spare a minute for, can you spare a minute for when I die?
Can you spare a minute for, can you spare a minute for when I die?
Can you spare a minute for, can you spare a minute for when I die?
Bye.