| Sad born loser, things ain’t workin' out for you
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| Sad born loser, your life’s been bad its true
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| Many times you tried and every time that I thought you’re a loser
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| And there’s nothing you can do
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| Hey, hey there loser, someone’s put a spell on you
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| Well, you tried and lost, now you’re gonna be the cost you’re a loser
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| You’re a loser and now you know it’s true
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| Well there’s gotta be a way for you
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| To shake that awful curse
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| It been hangin' over your head for so long now
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| It just can’t get no worse
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| Every time you try
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| You realize the truth
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| There’s some things you just can’t hide
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| When your life’s in constant gruel
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| I can’t help but loathe this empty feeling
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| So I gotta try to see all this result
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| It’s been said that life ain’t often pleasing
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| By tomorrow I’ll have one more good reason
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| New day’s here, the old one’s passed
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| A little too soon or too fast
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| The new too soon to get things done
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| Old too fast after all I’ve done
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| As for myself I can plainly see
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| The life for you can only be
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| A day of worry, a day you won’t
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| Watch your misery comin', never go
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| But there’s one thing you’ll have to buy
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| To lose this curse you’ll have to die
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| A new way has come, it’s risin' from the ground
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| A new way has come, it’s always been around
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| Anyway, it’s knockin' on your door
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| By the way, you can’t hurt me anymore
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| Along my way, show you how I feel
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| And with your soul we end our little deal |