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Hard to Be A Loser - Rebekka Bakken
It's hard to be a loser
When it is forbidden to lose
No matter what you start
It's bound to have an end
And no matter what happened
You know you are to blame
What others find sweet is
What you call the blues
When I woke up this morning
My bed was gone
I was freezing like a dog
And the ceiling was broke
It rained through the window
The floor was wet
The first thing I saw was you had left with her
And that you both are walking around
Calling beautiful music what I now call the blues
But okay go to hell and get out of my sight
If people ask how I feel
Tell them I'm doing all right
And if they ask why I cry
I'm not at all sad
And I just invented a new form of laughter
I practiced since last It is
What you call beautiful music
And which I call the blues
But okay go to hell
And get out of my sight
If people ask how I feel tell them
I'm doing all right
And if they ask why I cry
I'm not at all sad
I just invented a new form of laughter
I practiced since last
It is what you call beautiful music
And which I call the blues
Alright If you one day shall think
That your beautiful world has fallen apart
Please look me up since it is me
Who's paid the party
You see a man is like a house
There is always an open door
And I don't give a shit
If thousand women have lived there before
Cause then it is my turn
To call it beautiful music
What you now call the blues
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