The walls are thin as usual
Right down the hall, I can hear them fight again
And the topic,
Well, the topic,
Is the same
The same as last night

I wish it was their money
I wish it was their life
I wish it was my sister
Who came home late last night
The situation's clear,
And it never seems to change
I'm just a loser and the only one,
The only to

Maybe it's my room
And all the porno mags
Maybe it's my job
Or the lack of the one I never had

Sometimes I sit alone and wonder if they're right
But that's when I realize that it's my own life
The situations clear
And it never seems to change
I'm just a loser and the only one,
The only one to