I'd like to thank you all for having me in this village filled with tragedy This is something you won't wanna miss I swear, it doesn't have to be like this Check these fools that ain't been checked, bless this food that ain't been blessed We'll stay true while you obsess with who knows who and what comes next Here's to the losers, the substance abusers The beaten and broken down But don't look now, all the blueish skies are turning black There's a k**er on the loose again, save me from the pool of blood I'm drowning in So be thankful for this day my friend, at any given time it all could end Check these fools that ain't been checked, bless this food that ain't been blessed We'll stay true while you obsess with who knows who and what comes next Here's to the losers, the substance abusers The beaten and broken down But don't look now, all the blueish skies are turning black Let's remember this day when we're sober again There's nothing that they can say, that can ever take, take, take that away Here's to the losers, the substance abusers The beaten and broken down But don't look now, all the blueish skies are turning black Skies are turning black (Here's to the losers) Skies are turning black (Substance abusers) Skies are turning black (Here's to the losers)