Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Losers 2, artist - Spanish Love Songs. Album song Brave Faces Everyone, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 06.02.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Pure Noise
Song language: English
Losers 2 |
Staring like a stranger from the dirt field |
Across from my childhood home. |
Noticed how out of place I looked there. |
It’s a place I can’t afford. |
When my family lost it back in '08 |
We swore it was just a setback. |
And all we needed was to graduate, |
And keep ignoring facts. |
«Don't you know you were born to die poor man? |
Don’t you know that you’re gonna do yourself in? |
And you’ll always wake up tired |
Because there’s nowhere we go from here.» |
Stuck working at that third job driving |
Well-meaning moms to protests for minimum wage. |
Still depressed. |
Still living for the weekend. |
Still terrified to die at your age. |
No cancer. |
No crash. |
It better all go as planned. |
Or one day soon you’re not gonna get by. |
Know damn well there ain’t a promised land. |
The cost of living means the cost to stay alive. |
«Don't you know you were born to die poor man? |
Don’t you know that you’re gonna do yourself in? |
And you’ll always wake up tired |
Because there’s nowhere we go from here.» |
They say that these are our exciting days. |
At least until they ask our age. |
Now I’m just a walking tragic ending. |
Fuck, I don’t want to be the last one standing. |
So I’m leaving the city. |
Maybe the country. |
Maybe the Earth. |
Gotta find a place of my own. |
Where the fuck ups aren’t cops |
Patrolling neighborhoods they’re afraid of. |
And the rest of us won’t burn out |
Displacing locals from neighborhoods we’re afraid of. |
Know if we weren’t bailed out |
Every time by our parents we’d be dead. |
What’s gonna happen when they’re dead? |
«Don't you know you were born to die poor man? |
Don’t you know that you’re gonna do yourself in? |
And you’ll always wake up tired |
Because there’s nowhere we go from here.» |
They say that these are our exciting days. |
At least until they ask our age. |
Now I’m just a walking tragic ending. |
Fuck, I don’t want to be the last one standing. |