| Song | Derision |
| Artist | Pain |
| Album | Midgets With Guns |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Derision ain’t so bad, it makes me glad | |
| I’m tougher | |
| For failing all that | |
| I have... | |
| Take the map and tear it up | |
| We’ll find our way anyway. | |
| We’d never gotten this far if we’d followed the road. | |
| If you listen close to most advice you’ll never get anywhere. | |
| Take it from myself because, boy, | |
| I ought to know. | |
| I was the kindergarten kid with wrinkled clothes. | |
| I dreaded school more than the chicken pox and so | |
| I’d go: “Hey | |
| Mom, I’m really feeling sick, | |
| A bit feverish and | |
| I know That if | |
| I go to school today, | |
| I’ll probably die on the way from this cold!” | |
| Take the map and tear it up | |
| We’ll find our way anyway. | |
| We’d never gotten this far if we’d followed the road. | |
| If you listen close to most advice you’ll never get anywhere. | |
| Take it from myself because, boy, | |
| I ought to know. ’69 | |
| Malibu and a date | |
| I should have missed. | |
| Warm beer and time to kill and a girl to share it with. | |
| It’s really late, | |
| I sneak around to the gate | |
| To bust her out the window | |
| Wearing lots of black and blending in to all the shadows. | |
| We spend half of the night getting into a fight. | |
| I wanna make up and she goes: “ | |
| Will you take me home?” (NO!) | |
| Let’s hear it for derision, for indecision, | |
| Let’s hear it for failure. (repeat) |
| Derision ain' t so bad, it makes me glad | |
| I' m tougher | |
| For failing all that | |
| I have... | |
| Take the map and tear it up | |
| We' ll find our way anyway. | |
| We' d never gotten this far if we' d followed the road. | |
| If you listen close to most advice you' ll never get anywhere. | |
| Take it from myself because, boy, | |
| I ought to know. | |
| I was the kindergarten kid with wrinkled clothes. | |
| I dreaded school more than the chicken pox and so | |
| I' d go: " Hey | |
| Mom, I' m really feeling sick, | |
| A bit feverish and | |
| I know That if | |
| I go to school today, | |
| I' ll probably die on the way from this cold!" | |
| Take the map and tear it up | |
| We' ll find our way anyway. | |
| We' d never gotten this far if we' d followed the road. | |
| If you listen close to most advice you' ll never get anywhere. | |
| Take it from myself because, boy, | |
| I ought to know. ' 69 | |
| Malibu and a date | |
| I should have missed. | |
| Warm beer and time to kill and a girl to share it with. | |
| It' s really late, | |
| I sneak around to the gate | |
| To bust her out the window | |
| Wearing lots of black and blending in to all the shadows. | |
| We spend half of the night getting into a fight. | |
| I wanna make up and she goes: " | |
| Will you take me home?" NO! | |
| Let' s hear it for derision, for indecision, | |
| Let' s hear it for failure. repeat |
| Derision ain' t so bad, it makes me glad | |
| I' m tougher | |
| For failing all that | |
| I have... | |
| Take the map and tear it up | |
| We' ll find our way anyway. | |
| We' d never gotten this far if we' d followed the road. | |
| If you listen close to most advice you' ll never get anywhere. | |
| Take it from myself because, boy, | |
| I ought to know. | |
| I was the kindergarten kid with wrinkled clothes. | |
| I dreaded school more than the chicken pox and so | |
| I' d go: " Hey | |
| Mom, I' m really feeling sick, | |
| A bit feverish and | |
| I know That if | |
| I go to school today, | |
| I' ll probably die on the way from this cold!" | |
| Take the map and tear it up | |
| We' ll find our way anyway. | |
| We' d never gotten this far if we' d followed the road. | |
| If you listen close to most advice you' ll never get anywhere. | |
| Take it from myself because, boy, | |
| I ought to know. ' 69 | |
| Malibu and a date | |
| I should have missed. | |
| Warm beer and time to kill and a girl to share it with. | |
| It' s really late, | |
| I sneak around to the gate | |
| To bust her out the window | |
| Wearing lots of black and blending in to all the shadows. | |
| We spend half of the night getting into a fight. | |
| I wanna make up and she goes: " | |
| Will you take me home?" NO! | |
| Let' s hear it for derision, for indecision, | |
| Let' s hear it for failure. repeat |