Lyrics

It's cold outside I'm sure you already knew that Enjoy the tide If you can endure that Her pants and how they matched her hair And her friends never did care I'll live as an echo Learn how to let go But it's no fun to live in last place So I'll cut my feet off If they take a photo I'm a Sore loser, sore loser I'll live as an echo Learn how to let go But it's no fun to live in last place So I'll cut my feet off If they take a photo I'm a Sore loser, sore loser I'll learn to rot away and not complain It's easier when you love the pain Asleep in the flower bed again Asleep flower in the flower bed But do you feel karma When you hit rock bottom? I'll live as an echo Learn how to let go But it's no fun to live in last place So I'll cut my feet off If they take a photo I'm a Sore loser, sore loser I'll live as an echo Learn how to let go But it's no fun to live in last place So I'll cut my feet off If they take a photo I'm a Sore loser, sore loser (Don't stop dreaming) (Sore loser) (Sore loser) (Sore loser) (Sore loser) I'll live as an echo Learn how to let go But it's no fun to live in last place So I'll cut my feet off If they take a photo I'm a Sore loser, sore loser I'll live as an echo Learn how to let go But it's no fun to live in last place So I'll cut my feet off If they take a photo I'm a Sore loser, sore loser
Writer(s): Jackson Phillips, Kenneth La Ron Beasley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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