Maybe your veiw of quality is more than you can be You bear your ideology so stoically That all that you can see is inferiority Here I am, my head in a cloud Can't you see my feel dangling down there on the ground I guess I'm a fool cause I could recognize The people who cared for me, I thought I could draw the line That surrounded my friends Oh, I, I'm not gonna give up, no I, I'm not gonna give up And I don't mind the quitters as much as the theives It's tolerable company given the means