LOSER (feat. Zac Carper)

I cut my nose to spite my face
And I bite my tongue 'cause I love the taste
And everybody knows that I'm a loser

Cutting lines in the bathroom, can't stop getting high
Smoking in the back room, drink until I'm lying
Face down in the van, not like I'm a Superman
But I'm fucking flying, then I crash land

Into another green room, touring never ends
Making all these plans that we won't do in the end
Make out, make it quick, fall in love with every chick
"Can I use your shower?" And then I dip

It's not like I'm trying to live my life
Like I am stuck in 1999

I cut my nose to spite my face
And I bite my tongue 'cause I love the taste
And everybody knows that I'm a loser
(Everybody knows that I'm a loser)
Yeah, everybody knows that I'm a loser, loser
(Everybody knows that I'm a loser, loser)

I'm smoking ice in the bathroom, I'm in paradise
Then I'm picking up my face, then I'm picking up a fight
Face straight in a can, lickin' every ounce I can
Then I'm fucking flying, ah

You keep looking at me like you want some
You keep fucking with me, then you get some
I hit another bump, then another one
And another one, and another one

It's not like I'm trying to live my life
Like I am stuck in 1999

I cut my nose to spite my face
And I bite my tongue 'cause I love the taste
And everybody knows that I'm a loser
(Everybody knows that I'm a loser)
Yeah, everybody knows that I'm a loser, loser
(Everybody knows that I'm a loser, loser)