Nice Guys Finish Last

Green Day

Nice guys finish last 
You're running out of gas 
Your sympathy will get you left behind 
Sometimes you're at your best 
When you feel the worst 
Do you feel washed up 
Like piss going down the drain 

CHORUS: 
Pressure cooker pick my brain and tell me I'm insane 
I'm so fucking happy I could cry 
Every joke can have its truth and now the joke's on you 
I never knew you were such a funny guy 
Oh nice guys finish last 
When you are the outcast 
Don't pat yourself on the back 
You might break your spine 

Living on command 
You're shaking lots of hands 
You're kissing up and bleeding all your trust 
Taking what you need 
Bite the hand that feeds 
You lose your memory 
And you get your ??? 

CHORUS