Who's that man in the mirror by
the bar looking ugly and older
than his shadows and his scars?
He ain't closed his eyes in two days,
And kept his dreams alive
But who just found him missing years
And set that damn fool free
If you don't stand for nothin', boys,
you might as well just quit
don't you think that's kinda scary?
Let's drink a toast to holy shit
And the devil's in the corner
of that smoky subway room
Mixing the dead with Radiohead,
with Beck and Rolling Stones
Some fool's rolling snake eyes,
now he's looking for a four and a three
If you don't stand for nothing, girls,
you might as well just quit
don't you think that's kind of scary?
I've seen them eyes before,
I've had that scared look on my face.
And I've watched the world
while I stood in just one place
Now who jumped in that firing line?
Cause it's just what he had to do
If you don't stand for nothing, boys,
you might as well just leave
don't you think it's kinda scary?
Let's drink a toast to holy shit
