Room for One More

Fix the mental, see if that changes anything Your heart is cured now, you're normal once again One confession, you thought that's all it took But redemption, never lets you off the hook (One of us) Can't erase the past to change who he would be (One of us) On a whim would act, then look for sympathy Not from me Hear me say One more (one more) Chance to believe it That you can even the score (One more) Place at the table Always room for one more Room for one more Thinking evil, is that just your normal gig? Fueled by hatred, happy as a stuffed pig You're so lonely, everyone around you reeks Of indifference, thriving in their apathy (One of us) Can't erase the past to change who he would be (One of us) On a whim would act, then look for sympathy Not from me Hear me say Sing it (one more) Chance to believe in That you can even the score (One more) Place at the table Always room for one more, yea (One more) Chance to believe in That you can even the score (One more) Place at the table Always room for one more Room for one more That is right, yea, yea, yea, ah Ooh, yea, yea, yea Your schism, my distress Your failure is my success Squeezed out, kept me down What goes around comes around I can wait you out Patience is my virtue Call it payback, call it proper grounds What goes around always comes around, always comes around Oh yeah! Hear me say (One more) Chance to believe in That you can even the score (One more) Place at the table Always room for one more, yea (One more) Chance to believe in That you can even the score (One more) Place at the table Always room for one more Room for one more, ah Always room for one more, yeah! Thank you, thank you I got a question, how many old schoolers are in the house this evening? How many new schoolers are in the house this evening? How many people don't give a flying fuck about school out there? This song is for people, who know their anthrax history And if you know your history, then you'll easily pass this test And by passing the test all you gotta do is fucking sing at the top of your lungs I'm watching every single one of you, the balcony, from there, to there All the people in the pack, on the first floor and all the motherfuckers Leading the charge right here, I wanna feel your love out there It always feels good just to be a little bit antisocial