everyone's so high i'm down low everybody's tripping i'm just sitting killing time watching shoes go by why am i the only guy not pretending to be having a good time i won't make a move i'll wait for you to move me why don't you show me pick me up and throw me hey don't you know me i'm the last of the good guys but i'm running out of nice things to say i'm the last of the good guys but somehow not as charming today i'm gone on a leaving train of thought and everybody hates me because i'm never coming home the moral of the story was torn out of the book