Goddamn, I think I have a problem Thick-skinned and I need attention It's not my lack of motivation It's not my simple education I'm not quite trying to contain you I'm not quite here to entertain you I'm so bored, I'm ignored I might change, I'm not so sure And all I've done and all I've seen Are pages in some magazine And I don't care but sometimes I feel scared What have I got to lose? What have I got to lose? What have I got to lose? What have I got to lose? Ok, so I forgot to mention How I've been dealing with the tension It's also written on my face 'Cause how I look is how I feel I think that it could get better If I just pull it all together I'm so sore - I'm impure I might change, I'm not so sure When all I've done and all I've seen Are pages in some magazine And I don't care but sometimes I feel scared What have I got to lose? What have I got to lose? What have I got to lose? What have I got to lose? And all I've done and all I've seen Are pages in some magazine And I won't bleed And I won't cry And I feel less than satisfied And I won't beg And I won't tear And I can't take it anywhere Well I don't mind but sometimes I feel scared What have I got to lose? What have I got to lose? What have I got to lose? What have I got to lose? What have I got to lose? What have I got to lose? What have I got to lose? What have I got to lose?