Lyrics needed: "Loser" by Beck

[Gear Head]

Thanks,

Justin
--
Some people call me a space cowboy,
Some call me the gangster of love.
Some people call me Maurice,
Because I speak on the pompitous of love. -Steve Miller

[BushFairy]

Beck-Loser

In the time of chimpanzees there was a monkey
butane in my veins and a mouth to cut the chunky
with the plastic eyeballs, spraypaint the vegetables
dog food skulls with the beefcake pantyhose
kill the headlights and put it in neutral
stock car flamin' with the loser in the cruise control
baby's in Reno with the vitamin D
got a couple of couches, sleep on the loveseat
don't keep saying i'm insane to complain
about a shot gun wedding and a stain on my shirt
don't believe everything that you read
you get a parking violation and a maggot on your sleeve
so shave your face with some mace in the dark
savin' all your foodstamps and burnin' down a trailer park
yo, cut it

soy un perdor, i'm a loser, baby, so why don't you kill me?

forces of evil in a bozo nightmare
ban all the music with a phony gas chamber
'cuz one's got a weasel and the other's got a flag,
one's on the pole shut the other in a bag
with the rerun shows and the cocaine nose job
the daytime crap of the folk singing squab
he hung himself with a guitar string
a slab of turkey neck and it's hanging from a pigeon wing
the get right if you can't relate
trade the cash for the peace for the party for the hate
and my time is a piece of wax, falling on a termite, who's choking on the
splinters

[Mark Rae]

It's

"Soy un perdedor"

--
Mark Rae
http://OurWorld.CompuServe.com/HomePages/MarkRae

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