The Knowledgeable Hasbeens Songtext
von Cursive

Knock the wind right out
Knock it off, I can′t breathe
But could I sing another line?
I think my knees are getting weak
And yes, these knees are weak
But who would believe in
A hypocrite who socks himself in?

Lose your scapegoat now
Well, it's a million to one
But I think I got the part
Trampled through the grime
I wouldn′t stand my disgust
But there's no one listening


I don't see the point
In carrying on
We could make the best
Out of nothing

Lose your scapegoat now

Lose your scapegoat
Lose your scapegoat now
Well, it′s a million to one
But I think I got the part
Trampled through the grime
I would sustain this contempt
But I′d be wasting time again

And it's all I′ve got
This weeping confession
I could find a job
Waiting tables, or something