"It's alright to tell me what you think about me. I won't try to argue or hold it against you. (...) A day late, a buck short I'm writing the report on losing and failing; when I move of flailing now! And it happened once again, I'll turn to a friend! Someone that understands and sees through the master plan. But everybody's gone and i've been here for too long to face this on my own. Well, I guess this is growing up!" ♫