Toast to the Extras

	作词 : Benante, Bush, Ian
	Swimming on the surface
	It's a hell of a lot safer up here
	Ain't prepared to dive
	And uncover all my darkest fears
	This ain't no covert operation
	I don't have that much concentration
	Staring at the clock
	And my patience is wearing thin
	One more down the gullet
	Keeps me from jumping out of my skin
	I'm lost in the fog of contradiction
	I toast to the extras
	I drink to them 'cause they don't talk to much
	They fill up space and entertain
	And when I cut 'em loose they don't make a fuss
	They all add up to zero in my life
	They're just here to cure boredom for the night
	Now sometimes all this leaves me feeling hallow
	That's when I take refuge with my pillow
	I'm not even ready for confession
	That's right

	zuò cí : Benante, Bush, Ian
	Swimming on the surface
	It' s a hell of a lot safer up here
	Ain' t prepared to dive
	And uncover all my darkest fears
	This ain' t no covert operation
	I don' t have that much concentration
	Staring at the clock
	And my patience is wearing thin
	One more down the gullet
	Keeps me from jumping out of my skin
	I' m lost in the fog of contradiction
	I toast to the extras
	I drink to them ' cause they don' t talk to much
	They fill up space and entertain
	And when I cut ' em loose they don' t make a fuss
	They all add up to zero in my life
	They' re just here to cure boredom for the night
	Now sometimes all this leaves me feeling hallow
	That' s when I take refuge with my pillow
	I' m not even ready for confession
	That' s right