(Farley)
You're a loser
An abomination in the eyes of any sensitive man
(Brad)
And you're a blind alley cruiser
Always heading down a losing street
Dreaming that you're screaming at fate
You're a dead end, dead beat, nowhere Mister
With a kisser like a
Mississippi alligator's sister
(Farley)
I took as much of you as any man can!
You've lost your heart
(Brad)
You've lost your cause
(Farley)
You lost your baby when you lost your balls
You lost your mind, you've lost your grip
So say bye-bye
(Brad)
We lost our Mom, we lost our Dad
And if I'm losing you, well that's too bad
(Farley)
Well the best thing you could ever do is die
(Brad)
You're a failure
A malformation in the guise of many and also ran
(Farley)
And you're a weeper and a whiner
Always treading on the toes of the great
Generally spreading your weight
You're a spiteful, hateful, assinine creature
A pupil with no scruples
Who's no better than the teacher
(Brad)
I took as much of you as any man can
(Farley)
You've lost your heart
(Brad)
You've lost your cause
(Farley)
You lost your baby when you lost your balls
You lost your mind when you lost your grip
So say bye-bye
(Brad)
We lost our home, our family
You've lost compassion now you're losing me
(Farley)
Well the best thing you could ever do is die
(Brad)
Well the best thing you could ever do is die
(Farley)
Well the best thing you could ever do is die!
