Loser's Face

Twenty seven years old with a wasted body
And my slow life enough jokes
Tired of any words write songs to hate myself
And a ****-filled brain and a feelingless heart
Oh me an old ugly shape even worse inside
A freak in the mirror a stink hole in the crowd
Sicken of being a name when it has no shame
It has no shame
It has no shame
I am a loser look at my face now
I am a loser spit on me and just leave me alone

Born as an absurdity come as a son of hate
A clockwork singer maybe a bigger signer
Tired of any words write songs to hate myself
And a ****-filled brain and a feelingless heart

I am a loser look at my face now
I am a loser spit on me and just leave me alone
Alone alone alone alone alone