You shouldn't put down a loser, Cindy, because you might be one yourself someday. Just remember that.
I've listened to preachers
I've listened to fools
I've watched all the dropouts
Who make their own rules
One person conditioned to rule and control
The media sells it and you live the role.
Mental wounds still screaming
Driving me insane
I'm going off the rails on a crazy train
I know that things are going wrong for me
You gotta listen to my words
Yeah!
Looking at myself in the broken mirror
Even my reflection knows I am hated
Hard to tell myself that it isn't real
When everybody saying
That you are loser.
People turn so quickly from weakness or the shadow of it.
To get away from failure—even the mere suspicion of it—that seems to be a subconscious feeling with the average man and woman; we all avoid non-success as though we fear that it may prove contagious.
I still can not believe you're engaged. Just because it's happening so fast. Not because you're a loser.
You can be successful and have enemies or you can be unsuccessful and have friends.
No one cares when you’re out on the street
Picking up the pieces to make ends meet
No one cares when you’re down in the gutter
Got no friends got no lover.
I'm fine. I'm a loser, but I'm fine.
Your best? Losers always whine about their best. Winners go home and fuck the prom queen.