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Mark: Hey, uh I wanna tell you how its gonna work for, uh the rest of the show here. We're gonna say that this is our last song and then we're gonna play it and then we're gonna walk off stage, but it's really we're not even done yet. We're gonna come back out and play two more songs even after that so, uh, that's how it works. You know how it works. You go and you see a band play and they walk off stage yelling, "Thanks a lot. Goodnight!" and you know those motherfuckers are gonna come back out and play two more songs anyway, so you know what. At least we're straight about it.
Tom: They call it an encore.
Mark: Yeah, it's an encore.
Tom: En-core. Say it with us kids, en-core.

I talk to you every now and then
I never felt so alone again
I stop to think at a wishing well
My thoughts send me on a carousel

Here I am standing on my own
Not a motion from the telephone
I know not a reason why
Solitude's a reason to die

Just you wait and see (just you wait and see)
As school life is a
It is a woken dream
Aren't you feeling alone?

I guess it's just another...
I guess it's just another...
I had sex with your mother...
Night alone

Now as I walk down the street
Need a job just to sleep in sheets
Buy food every once in a while
Not enough to purchase a smile

A tank of gas is a treasure to me
I know now that nothing is free
Talk to you every now and then
Never felt so alone again

Just you wait and see (just you wait and see)
As school life is a
It is a woken dream
Aren't you feeling alone?

I guess it's just another...
I guess it's just another...
Stick em!
Night alone