Текст песни Marry Me Jane - Bad Loser
Marry Me Jane - Bad Loser слова песни
He says I need directionI head for the doorI take apart his hourglass & fill it up with candyDon`t mind suggestionsDon`t give me anymoreDon`t get twisted you don`t like it you don`t buy itChoking on my own liesThe boyfriend takes the ring backLeave my finger blue & swollen knock me inside outI`m a little on the dark sideBlack beauty in my coffeeI guess I`ll keep on fucking up until I get it rightI`m a bad...I`m a bad loserThe day is ripe for monstersSo I take the dog outThe puppy runs away the kind of day I`m getting used toShitty broken gibsonIs all that I`ve got left nowGonna beat it up until I`m satisfiedI`m a bad...I`m a bad loserWhat`ve I got what`ve I got what`ve I what`ve I got to lose?What would it take to find the shape to cure me?What do I pay to sell that celluloid rosary?They`re right when they say the lion`s got the best of meI jump from chair to chair - is anybody satisfied? not meI`m a bad...I`m a bad loserWhat`ve I got what`ve I got what`ve I what`ve I got to lose?