Lyrics:
[Verse 1]
Friday night my friends go out, paint the town
tell me ‘bout the party scene, place to be
then there’s me
Relationship with my remote
Filling up my tub with soap
Spending too much time alone, time at home, all I know

[Chorus]
You don’t want to be a loser
You don’t want to be a loser like me
You don’t wanna be a loser
Losing people like I’m losing my keys
Cause I’m out of touch, think too much, my own enemy
I’m so confused by social cues don’t make sense to me
Ah, ah, ah loser like me
Ah ah ah loser like me

[Verse 2]
You love me til you’re bored of me, happens so easily
Wrap me in a sugar coat, there you go, shoulda known
So bad at keeping people close
Dropping me like dirty clothes
Always wanna lower dose, lower dose, lower dose

[Chorus]
You don’t want to be a loser
You don’t want to be a loser like me
You don’t wanna be a loser
Losing people like I’m losing my keys
Cause I’m out of touch, think too much, my own enemy
I’m so confused by social cues don’t make sense to me
Ah, ah, ah loser like me
Ah ah ah loser like me

[Bridge]
Don’t need the social status
Don’t need to drink all night
Cause even the losing type get a win sometimes
Don’t need the social status
Don’t need to drink all night
Cause even the losing type get a win sometimes
Ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah, ah

[Chorus]
You don’t want to be a loser
You don’t want to be a loser like me
You don’t wanna be a loser
Losing people like I’m losing my keys
Cause I’m out of touch, think too much, my own enemy
I’m so confused by social cues don’t make sense to me
Ah, ah, ah loser like me
Ah ah ah loser like me

Written by: Ariane Gabriel, Bendik Moller, Johnny Murray
Produced by: Bendik Moller, Eivind Rebnord

In Loving Memory of David Foley II -1995 - 2021

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