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Array ( [sid] => 149941 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Loser [time] => 2009-05-17 10:24:32 [hometext] => #3 - Global Stardom [bodytext] => They called me a loser

They said, "Why did you think we didn't choose ya"

And the answer came out, dog you can't use me

Even worst, man, ya'll can't even feel me

I could see everything you tried to do

Knowing I'm gonna fail with you

But yet you're still a persistent fool

Who won't give up till you find your cool

So I'll stay in my basement

Until one day I get my own space lift

I know you guys are annoyed with space ships

But wouldn't you guys think it would be a great trip

Right here and now, I'm warm inside

The only way you live is if you ride or die

That's just a worn out cliche from the 95's

And you still believe in it till you're 95

It's alright, that's what I'm here for

Speak the truth, nothing less and much more

Now I'm hot, to inconsiderate for matches

So light me up, the whole box of matches

Create a fire, expression of how I know

The prose of my flow is still off the wire

In a year, a million and one shout- outs

And I hope my blaze never goes out

I am pretty nice

Maybe you can get this nice for just the right price

Or maybe we can work out a deal

First just get to know how I feel

I feel like it my whole life's been stomped on

And here's the new kid that everyone jumped on

I take no credit less than the best

And if you can't handle it, then go jump with the rest

I feel like I wasn't the best feature

And I should go along with the cruisers

I get a call, what do they want kiD Ness for

They say, "We want you, you're no longer a loser"

-

"There you go Junior; Keep up the good work."

I am pretty nice. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 149 [topic] => 34 [informant] => juniorwise [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => SongLyrics )

Loser

Contributed by juniorwise on Sunday, 17th May 2009 @ 10:24:32 AM in AEST
Topic: SongLyrics

They called me a loser

They said, "Why did you think we didn't choose ya"

And the answer came out, dog you can't use me

Even worst, man, ya'll can't even feel me

I could see everything you tried to do

Knowing I'm gonna fail with you

But yet you're still a persistent fool

Who won't give up till you find your cool

So I'll stay in my basement

Until one day I get my own space lift

I know you guys are annoyed with space ships

But wouldn't you guys think it would be a great trip

Right here and now, I'm warm inside

The only way you live is if you ride or die

That's just a worn out cliche from the 95's

And you still believe in it till you're 95

It's alright, that's what I'm here for

Speak the truth, nothing less and much more

Now I'm hot, to inconsiderate for matches

So light me up, the whole box of matches

Create a fire, expression of how I know

The prose of my flow is still off the wire

In a year, a million and one shout- outs

And I hope my blaze never goes out

I am pretty nice

Maybe you can get this nice for just the right price

Or maybe we can work out a deal

First just get to know how I feel

I feel like it my whole life's been stomped on

And here's the new kid that everyone jumped on

I take no credit less than the best

And if you can't handle it, then go jump with the rest

I feel like I wasn't the best feature

And I should go along with the cruisers

I get a call, what do they want kiD Ness for

They say, "We want you, you're no longer a loser"

-

"There you go Junior; Keep up the good work."

I am pretty nice.

Copyright © juniorwise ... [ 2009-05-17 10:24:32]
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Re: Loser (User Rating: 1 )
by Beyfoxman5 on Saturday, 8th November 2014 @ 08:58:40 PM AEST
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Got 'em! And to think, some of those people thought you had lock jaw. Not so. I enjoyed it. Thank you. I can relate.

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