DUDE, MY DUDE - Loser текст песни

Текст песни Loser - DUDE, MY DUDE



I lost my phone
Standing here I′m all alone
I've got no coat to keep me warm
My cheesy chips are cold
All I know is that I′m walking home
Where the hell did all of my friends go?
Guess I'll die here
I'm never one to persevere
Can′t call an Uber
God I′m such a loser
La la la (Oh!)
La la la (Oh!)
I'm such a fucking loser
How about a no
I wanna go home
I′m cold, this road is taking its toll
I'm cold, this road is taking its toll
I′m cold, this road is taking its toll
I'm cold, this road is taking its toll (So where is my phone?)
D′you turn in already?
I'm waiting outside with my fists to the door
My head is so heavy
And I'm only seconds from hitting the ground
Guess I′ll die here
I′m never one to persevere
Can't call an Uber
God I′m such a loser
La la la (Oh!)
La la la (Oh!)
I'm such a fucking loser
How about a no
I wanna go home
How about a no
I wanna go home



Авторы: Benjamin Lyth, Matthieu Thienpont


DUDE, MY DUDE - Loser
Альбом Loser
дата релиза
05-03-2021

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