Better Class of Losers
I'm gettin' out of this highrise penthouse
suite
Where we pretend life's rosey and sweet
Going back to the folks that I used to know
Where everyone is what they seem to be
And these highclass friends that you like
to hang around
When they look my way they're always
lookin' down
And I'm tired of you spendin' every dime
I make
To finance this way of life I've learned
to hate
CHORUS
I'm going back to a better class of
losers
This uptown livin's really got me
down
I need friends who don't pay their
bills on home computers
And they buy their coffee beans
already ground
And you think it's disgraceful that
they drink $3 wine
But a better class of losers suits me
fine
You said the grass was greener on
the other side
But from where I strand I can't see
grass at all
And the concrete and the steel have
changed the way you feel
But it takes more than caviar to
hav a ball
REPEAT CHORUS
TAG
It's a better class of losers...just
suits me fine
Valerie