The Rest Of Us
I’m okay, I’m okaykinda being awkward sociallyWith the fact that the girlsdon’t lose their shitwhen they look at me.It’s okay, it’s okaythat I’m not that good at anything,and I don’t hit the notes perfectlywhen I try to sing
OhhhhI know why I’m not aloneSo turn the music up and let go
Here’s to the rest of usto all the onesthat never felt they were good enough.I wanna hear it for the chased and confusedthe freaks and the losersLet’s put em upHere’s to the rest of us
The rest of us
I’m okay, I’m okayI don’t need to be a billionarso frickin’ badAnd my trust fund hopes are lookin’ sadI confess, I’m a messI’m perfectly dysfunctionalbut I don’t give a damnIf you feel the samelet me hear you say
OhhhI know why I’m not aloneSo turn the music up and let go
Here’s to the rest of usto all the onesthat never felt they were good enough.I wanna hear it for the chased and confusedthe freaks and the losersLet’s put em upLet’s put em up, up, up
Here’s to the rest of usWe do it better than the rich and the fabulousI wanna hear it for the nothing to losewith something to proveLet’s put em upHere’s to the rest of us
Oh oh ohhhhWe don’t need to apologize for anythingOh oh ohhhhWe’re who we areI just wanna hear you sing
OoohhhhhI know why I’m not alone
Here’s to the rest of usto all the onesthat never felt they were good enough.I wanna hear it for the chased and confusedThe freaks and the losersLet’s put em upLet’s put em up, up, up
Here’s to the rest of usWe do it better than the rich and the fabulousI wanna hear it for the nothing to losewith something to proveLet’s put em upHere’s to the rest of us
the lostthe geeksthe rejectsthe losers
the wrongthe freaksthe hopelessthe future
The rest of uuuuuuus