Suckers Lyrics

Send in the helicopters

I'm starting to go under

I know it's not my fault, fault, fault

I'm embarrassed to say it

I don't think I can play it

I didn't get the role

If Jesus is for suckers

Then I'm still playing checkers

So why don't I go home

So why don't I go home

Cause I'm still running so behind

And I can't seem to catch up

Needle in my eye

And blame it on my bad luck

Can't leave it behind

My parents really messed me up

Cause if Jesus is a man

Then man, he really fucked up

Sending me to school

And wishing me some good luck

Telling me I'm smart

At least I really played the part

I used to be a cowboy

But now I'm just a farmer

I'm growing all my crops

All I need is my husband, my dog and my own conscience

Telling me that I'm wrong

Why don't you get wise

And start a life you can afford

Living off my benefits

All day until I'm bored

Until I'm bored

Cause I'm still running so behind

And I can't seem to catch up

Needle in my eye

And blame it on my bad luck

Can't leave it behind

My parents really messed me up

Cause if Jesus is a man

Then man, he really fucked up

Sending me to school

And wishing me some good luck

Telling me I'm smart

At least I really played the part

I don't want nothing at all to do with it, I don't want nothing to do

It's not for me, it's not for me, it's not for me

No, you can't make me go back there

No, you can't make me care