For those who won't
And never will
Song sounds blue
No-one at home
And time to k**
Song for the beautiful loser
She would hide at the park
and ride glued up to the gills
High tar cigarettes and s**
an appetite for pills
She's a shell of her former self
Bad natured left on the shelf
And the honeymoon's
wearing thing
It's a sign of the state we're in
A stolen heart
Broken apart
Song for the beautifiul loser
Sweet sixteen
A kiss too far
Song sounds blue
She was glad when her dad
got locked out for good
Teaching her love by lashing out
with anything he could
She's a shell of her former self
By nature left on the shelf
And the honeymoon's
wearing thing
It's a sign of the state we're in
She would hide at the park
and ride glued up to the gills
Cigarettes and easy s** on a
belly load of pills
She's a shell of her former self
Bad natured left on the shelf
And the honeymoon's
wearing thing
It's a sign of the state we're in
Song for the beautiful loser.
Song sounds blue