Let me try to get it right, 'cause it's taken me all night,
Just to get myself this far along,
You could never understand, so I'll do the best I can,
To get it right within a song.
But they're just words to take my
mind off of always being left behind,
And I sit and think and drink alone.
'Cause I'm a loser, just a loser,
Guess I'm just born to lose.
No I'll never get it right, so I'll give up the fight,
I wasn't winning anyway,
But I'll hold my head up high, and live another lie,
To get me through another day.
And I don't need their company, as long as I have my TV,
But it'd be nice to hear the phone.
'Cause I'm a loser, just a loser,
Guess I'm just born to lose.
