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