And I'll speak for them The untimely, the tragic, the should have beens For our loved ones to hear and our fallen friends Don't choke up, be eloquent It's moments like this that define us Most of my friends, they drink too much It seems the more they're in tune with the times The more they drink I don't know why they're wearing out early Hard and languid at twenty one This city is bloated glutted and stupid The damage done This goddamn restlessness is approaching hysteria It doesn't muster much delight all the fucking and the fights It's awful easy to let go I know more than I let on or hope to do So and I'll speak for them The untimely, the tragic, the should have beens For our loved ones to hear and our fallen friends Don't choke up, be eloquent It's moments like this that define us in the end