Two Out of Seven

Loads of times on the losing end

It's the same old situation

Just another constellation

Daggers drawn with a steady head

You push the aggravation

To your final destination

Cut me out in card board

Use me as a dartboard

Down at your feet now

How does it feel now

As you get yourself some

Self-esteem and then some

Heed of your own

In your eyes - in your mind

I'm two out of seven

In your eyes - in your life

Just two out of seven

As you watch my world from the outside

You think that your are strong

And you dream that you belong

You're supreme cause

You know how to spell right

You drown in salivation

You set off from frustration

Living on a card board

Use me as a dartboard

I know that lately

Your phrasing's been stately

As you get yourself some

Self-esteem and then some

Heed of your own

In your eyes - in your mind

I'm two out of seven

In your eyes - in your life

Maybe two out of seven

In your eyes - in your mind

I'm three out of ten

Out of nine I'm just fine

I'm only whatever

Solo

In your eyes - in your mind

I'm two out of seven

In your eyes - in your life

I'm two out of seven

What the f*ck? Suck my c*ck!

I'm only a seven out of twelve

When I wank at the bank

I'm ten out of ten my friend