why do we need this?

why do we need this? who was it that said that great things come
to great men? well that fucker lied to us. there's nothing here but
a wasteland. and I can still see the graves of the dead. but it's
useless. most of us would rather sit. than see this wound that we
have created. let's not last the night. let's not last the night. I'm
sick and I'm tired of always being the good guy. I'm sick and I'm
tired of always being the good guy. senseless and I'm not sure why.
I'm not going to pretend that I know all the answers or all the
questions. it's got to be good for something. so we'll chalk this up
and we'll mount the dead on the fireplace above, right above our
guilded heads. I'm sick and I'm tired of always being the good guy.
I'm sick and I'm tired of always being the good guy. like sitting in the
back seat, it's all the rage. and boring me with your body, it's all the
rage. and how many times can I say I'm sorry (it's all the rage) and
really mean it? like sitting in the back seat, it's all the rage. and boring
me with your body, it's all the rage. and how many times can I say
I'm sorry (it's all the rage) and really mean it? go. why do we need this? 
who was it that said that great things come to the great men? well that
fucker lied to us. there's nothing here but a wasteland. there's nothing here.