Thumper - The Loser

6. EXPLICIT
The Loser
I tell the time, make it rhyme, then I spin into an early grave.
Sick to death, the death of grace is smeared across my ugly face.
Cross my heart, hope to die, hope to God I am remembered as,
The Dudest Dude, misunderstood.
I am humble to a point, I guess
You thought that I was something else.
You thought that I was something.
I am a loser, baby - lose yourself with me.
I am a waster, maybe waste away with me
I am a moron, Honey - stick around you'll see.
Cos' I am a loser, baby. You'd best lose me.
I can't relate to half my songs. Who gives a lonesome fuck?
Once I wore shades indoors. Oh yeah, that was one hell of a look.
My lucky streak is wearing thin. It is boring as postal chess.
It's all an act, that's a fact.
The truth is anyone's guess
You thought that I was something else.
You thought that I was something.
I am a loser, baby - lose yourself with me.
I am a waster, maybe waste away with me
I am a moron, Honey - stick around you'll see.
Cos' I am a loser, baby. You'd best lose me.

Written by:
Oisin Leahy Furlung, Thumper

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