Remnants

Wasting your life on the sidewalk When you can be out on the street, dodging cars As they go by, the wind goes right through you Life on the edge of a razor Never knowing when you're to fall Sure as hell beats never gambling at all Life's too short to just barely exist Wide spread mediocracy Will s*ck you up, resist Another number on a list I don't want it, you can have it You can try, but you won't make me Feel the things you feel I'll take my chances, till I find a better deal I'll take my chances, along with all the rest The snail goes over the razor blade The suicide squad of lemmings parade To their kingdom, where they've made reservations I have no reservation I don't think my seat's been saved I'll take my chances, here, right