The Paper Chase
You’re One of Them, Aren’t You?
And what you're gonna hear is a man screaming "Oh God"

Go ahead, good friend, scream all you want to
You're legless and limping and lost and it's just like they like you
And I can feel your tender bodies coming near
I see 'em hanging from the crystal chandelier
I'm hope for the hopeless
I'm help for the helplessly hopeful
Life is long when you're lonely
The ugly, the unclean, the unfit will fuck the unhappy

You're going down good friend, so I'm letting go of your leg
The laughing, the poking, the prodding, the pushing you over
And I believe, I believe, I believe you're one of them
You're one of those things
So go on and scream all you want 'cause that only excites me
I'm aiming this plane for the sea, I'm taking you all with me

So suffer little children
Suffer little children
Suffer little children
Come and get me

You're going down good friend, so I'm letting go of your leg
The houses we're haunting will vaunt with our sick hearty laughter
Life is long once you're lonely
So go on and scream all you want 'cause that only excites me
You're going down good friend, so I'm letting go of your leg
Suffer little children
Suffer little children
Suffer little children
Come and get me