Oxford Collapse - Loser City Lyrics
Pose for the picture same photographSing for the record same phonographThere were a couple of cops who, just for a laughGave us resistance then let us passAnd I'm slinkin' through for hangin' onSmoked out the rector and jumped the fenceBroke your projector incurred expenseThere were a couple of parts that were delivered lastCharmed local customs of ages pastWe claim defeat on city streets the losers fighting backwardsBut everyone's entitledI kissed your sister and made her cryShould have dismissed her, could not decideThere were a couple of times when she said goodbyeNever forever or so she tried