american death cult - Year of the Loser

I got no fucking friends
I'm not broke but I'm bout to bend
Tell me how this shit ends

I hit rock bottom again
I got no fucking friends
I'm not broke but I'm bout to bend
Tell me how this shit ends

I met you down by the avenue
I was high as shit and so were you
Facing facts I'm of no use
Watching lives of people I once knew

I hit rock bottom again
I got no fucking friends
I'm not broke but I'm bout to bend
Tell me how this shit ends

I woke up on your floor
Why do I feel like a whore
What did I say yesterday
Why can't I ever stay

I hit rock bottom again
I got no fucking friends
I'm not broke but I'm bout to bend
Someone tell me how this shit ends

I hit rock bottom again
I got no fucking friends
I'm not broke but I'm bout to bend
tell me how this shit ends

Wooo

Don't know what I'm doing
Leaving here I'm done screw it
Help me I have no second chance
Leave me no help in advance

Don't cry it's all happenstance
Don't cry for me I never had a chance

Don't cry it's all happenstance
Don't cry for me I never had a chance

Don't cry it's all happenstance
Don't cry for me I never had a chance

I got no fucking friends
I'm not broke but I'm bout to bend
Tell me how this shit ends

I hit rock bottom again
I got no fucking friends
Don't cry for me I never had a chance
Tell me how this shit ends

Fuck

Written by:
Demarion Tyler, Ethan Coltrane

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