Song | The Losers |
Artist | Warrior Soul |
Album | Last Decade Dead Century |
(Clarke-Ricco-McClanahan) | |
Have you ever wanted | |
To besomeone you´re not | |
But you look into the world | |
And you see what you´ve got | |
There´s nothin´ there | |
But brains and guts | |
Finally open the door | |
And then it shuts | |
Look to the center | |
And i´ll think you´ll find | |
The people that are gettin´ | |
They are blind | |
You changed the channel | |
And there´s nothin´ there | |
You weren´t born pretty | |
And it isn´t fair... | |
Here´s to the losers | |
The substance abusers | |
To the rejects | |
All the imperfects ´ | |
Cause i think we´re beatiful ´ | |
Cause i think we´re beautiful ´ | |
Cause i think we´re beautiful | |
No matter what anyone says | |
I think we´re beautiful | |
The most beautiful in the world | |
You try for jobs | |
But they say you´re strange | |
You´re sportin´ a style | |
That they call pain | |
So you get in trouble | |
And your brain is gone | |
You´re cryin´ out man | |
But the words are wrong | |
Here´s to the losers | |
The substance abusers | |
To the rejects | |
All the imperfects ´ | |
Cause i think we´re beautiful ´ | |
Cause i think we´re beautiful ´ | |
Cause i think we´re beautiful | |
No matter what anyone says | |
I think we´re beautiful | |
The most beautiful in the world | |
I know you´re tierd | |
Of being put down | |
And all the crap that´s said in town | |
But you´re a person thatmatters most | |
I raise my glass, | |
And make a toast | |
Here´s to the losers | |
Substance abusers | |
To the rejects | |
All the imperfects | |
To the retarded | |
And the broken-hearted | |
To the starving masses | |
And the lower classes ´ | |
Cause i think we´re beautiful ´ | |
Cause i think we´re beautiful ´ | |
Cause i think we´re beautiful | |
No matter what anyone says | |
I Think we´re beautiful |
ClarkeRiccoMcClanahan | |
Have you ever wanted | |
To besomeone you re not | |
But you look into the world | |
And you see what you ve got | |
There s nothin there | |
But brains and guts | |
Finally open the door | |
And then it shuts | |
Look to the center | |
And i ll think you ll find | |
The people that are gettin | |
They are blind | |
You changed the channel | |
And there s nothin there | |
You weren t born pretty | |
And it isn t fair... | |
Here s to the losers | |
The substance abusers | |
To the rejects | |
All the imperfects | |
Cause i think we re beatiful | |
Cause i think we re beautiful | |
Cause i think we re beautiful | |
No matter what anyone says | |
I think we re beautiful | |
The most beautiful in the world | |
You try for jobs | |
But they say you re strange | |
You re sportin a style | |
That they call pain | |
So you get in trouble | |
And your brain is gone | |
You re cryin out man | |
But the words are wrong | |
Here s to the losers | |
The substance abusers | |
To the rejects | |
All the imperfects | |
Cause i think we re beautiful | |
Cause i think we re beautiful | |
Cause i think we re beautiful | |
No matter what anyone says | |
I think we re beautiful | |
The most beautiful in the world | |
I know you re tierd | |
Of being put down | |
And all the crap that s said in town | |
But you re a person thatmatters most | |
I raise my glass, | |
And make a toast | |
Here s to the losers | |
Substance abusers | |
To the rejects | |
All the imperfects | |
To the retarded | |
And the brokenhearted | |
To the starving masses | |
And the lower classes | |
Cause i think we re beautiful | |
Cause i think we re beautiful | |
Cause i think we re beautiful | |
No matter what anyone says | |
I Think we re beautiful |