23.7.10




The cracked paint on the ceiling,

laughter when you’re feeling
really dead inside.

Gary comes with Marianne,
Julie brought sin with his Susan
they say don’t hide

Muffle voice is on the TV,
in your car, you see just tea leaves.
Take a look inside
What do you see?
What do you see?

See, beautiful losers
Lovely, lovely losers
Just you and me
See, beautiful losers
Lovely, lovely losers
Just you and me.

Well we spit blood while we’re laughing,
leave all our lies for nothing
just like the sea.

We’re moving while we’re dying,
laughing while we’re crying.
Yeah, you and me

And david cries for Caroline
and julie she waste all her time
just on shooting star

I just lie and meditate,
then I smash and curse and hate
the whole damn farse.

(Cause we are)

Beautiful losers

Lovely, lovely losers
Just me and you
Beautiful losers
Darling, darling losers
My song is true.

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