Letra de Nice Guys Finish Last (BBC Live Session)
Nice guys finish last You're running out of gas Your sympathy will get you left behindSometimes you're at your best When you feel the worst You feel washed up like piss going down the drainPressure cooker bake my brain and tell me I'm insane I'm so fucking happy I could cry Every joke can have its truth, but now the joke's on you Never knew you were such a funny guyOh, nice guys finish last When you run out of gas Don't pat yourself on the back You might break your spineLiving on command You're shaking lots of hands You're kissing up and bleeding all your trustTaking what you need Bite the hand that feeds You'll lose your memory and you got no shamePressure cooker bake my brain and tell me I'm insane I'm so fucking happy I could cry Every joke can have it's truth, but now the joke's on you Never knew you were such a funny guyOh, nice guys finish last When you run out of gas Don't pat yourself on the back You might break your spineOh, nice guys finish last When you are the outcast Don't pat yourself on the back You might break your spineOh, nice guys finish last When you run out of gas Don't pat yourself on the back You might break your spineOh, nice guys finish last When you are the outcast Don't pat yourself on the back You might break your spine
