Hard To Be A Loser Lyrics
| Song | Hard To Be A Loser |
| Artist | Rebekka Bakken |
| Album | I Keep My Cool |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Bakken, Paus | |
| Rebekka Bakken - Hard to Be a Loser | |
| It's hard to be a loser, when it's forbidden to lose | |
| No matter what you start, it's bound to have an end | |
| And no matter what happened, you know you're to blame | |
| What others find sweet is what you call the blues | |
| When I woke up this morning, my bed was gone | |
| I was freezing like a dog and the ceiling was broke | |
| It rained through the window, the floor was wet | |
| The first thing I saw was, you had left with her | |
| And that you both are walking around calling beautiful music what I now call the blues | |
| But okay go to hell and get out of my sight | |
| If people ask how I feel tell them I'm doing all right | |
| And if people ask why, I cry I'm not at all sad | |
| I just invented a new form of laughter I practiced since last | |
| It is what you call beautiful music and which I call the blues | |
| If you one day shall think that your beautiful world has fallen apart | |
| Please look me up since it is me who's paid the party | |
| You see, a man is like a house, there is always an open door | |
| And I don't give a shit if thousand women have lived there before | |
| Cause then it is my turn to call it beautiful music | |
| What you now call the blues |
| zuo qu : Bakken, Paus | |
| Rebekka Bakken Hard to Be a Loser | |
| It' s hard to be a loser, when it' s forbidden to lose | |
| No matter what you start, it' s bound to have an end | |
| And no matter what happened, you know you' re to blame | |
| What others find sweet is what you call the blues | |
| When I woke up this morning, my bed was gone | |
| I was freezing like a dog and the ceiling was broke | |
| It rained through the window, the floor was wet | |
| The first thing I saw was, you had left with her | |
| And that you both are walking around calling beautiful music what I now call the blues | |
| But okay go to hell and get out of my sight | |
| If people ask how I feel tell them I' m doing all right | |
| And if people ask why, I cry I' m not at all sad | |
| I just invented a new form of laughter I practiced since last | |
| It is what you call beautiful music and which I call the blues | |
| If you one day shall think that your beautiful world has fallen apart | |
| Please look me up since it is me who' s paid the party | |
| You see, a man is like a house, there is always an open door | |
| And I don' t give a shit if thousand women have lived there before | |
| Cause then it is my turn to call it beautiful music | |
| What you now call the blues |
| zuò qǔ : Bakken, Paus | |
| Rebekka Bakken Hard to Be a Loser | |
| It' s hard to be a loser, when it' s forbidden to lose | |
| No matter what you start, it' s bound to have an end | |
| And no matter what happened, you know you' re to blame | |
| What others find sweet is what you call the blues | |
| When I woke up this morning, my bed was gone | |
| I was freezing like a dog and the ceiling was broke | |
| It rained through the window, the floor was wet | |
| The first thing I saw was, you had left with her | |
| And that you both are walking around calling beautiful music what I now call the blues | |
| But okay go to hell and get out of my sight | |
| If people ask how I feel tell them I' m doing all right | |
| And if people ask why, I cry I' m not at all sad | |
| I just invented a new form of laughter I practiced since last | |
| It is what you call beautiful music and which I call the blues | |
| If you one day shall think that your beautiful world has fallen apart | |
| Please look me up since it is me who' s paid the party | |
| You see, a man is like a house, there is always an open door | |
| And I don' t give a shit if thousand women have lived there before | |
| Cause then it is my turn to call it beautiful music | |
| What you now call the blues |
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