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?