Loser's Face
20000 years old, with a wasted body
and my slow life , enough jokes
tired of any words, write songs to hate myself
and a shit-filled brain, and a feelingless heart
oh me an old ugly shape, even worse inside
a freak in the mirror, a stink hole in the crowd
sicken of being a name, when it has no shame
i am a loser, look at my face now
i am a loser, spit on me and just leave me alone
born as an absurdity, come as a son of hate
a clockwork singer, maybe a bigger signer
tired of any words, write songs to hate myself
and a shit-filled brain, and a feelingless heart
alone alone alone alone alone