Hey, hey, Miss Dialyttle
Cuts and bruises will always heal
But you still pick your poison
In your dream of alcohol and pills
Hey, hey, Miss Dialyttle
How do you expect yourself to live?
Punch me awake with the uninspired
There'll be no white flags over the heads
Of the sick and tired The world is for the living,
not the dead
But we're still the uninspired
Hey,
hey,
Mister Always Wonder Why's the inside of your head so filled?
That you can't see your future Through
all the walls you've ever built
Hey,
hey,
Mister Always Wonder How do you expect yourself to live?
Punch me awake with the uninspired
There'll be no white flags over the heads
Of the sick and tired Maybe it's the standing still that kills
What's alive inside us The world is for the living,
not the dead
But we're still the uninspired
March me in with the rank and file Bury me in deep denial
I sit here and gladly smile With the rest of the uninspired
Punch me awake with the uninspired
There'll be no white flags over the heads
Of the sick and tired Maybe it's the standing still that kills
What's alive inside us The world is for the living,
not the dead
But we're still the uninspired
We're still the uninspired