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« The sore loser »
Danko Jones
She fucks up a million times or more
She’s at the same spot but now she’s 44
She thinks she’s 25 and just been dealt a bad hand
The house will soon collect ’cause things ain’t how she planned
And when she rolled the dice
She lost every time
And now she pays the price, aww
The big "what if?" is what she would’ve been
With just a little bit of some good old perseverance
She gave up just like a spoiled princess in make up
She’s got a ridiculous sense of entitlement
Yeah, she’s the sore loser
She’s stuck up most people waste her time
She doesn’t know that she’s laughed at all the time
She got by on her charm but that was long ago
Her looks are fading fast, her life is starting to blow
And when she rolled the dice
She lost every time
And now she pays the price, aww
The big "what if?" is what she would’ve been
With just a little bit of some good old perseverance
She gave up just like a spoiled princess in make up
She’s got a ridiculous sense of entitlement
Aww, we alway’s called her the sore loser
The big "what if?" is what she would’ve been
With just a little bit of some good old perseverance
She gave up just like a spoiled princess in make up
She’s got a ridiculous sense of entitlement
She rolled the dice and now she’s gonna pay the price
Pity for the sore loser
She’s got a ridiculous sense of entitlement
Pity for the sore loser
She’s at the same spot but now she’s 44
She thinks she’s 25 and just been dealt a bad hand
The house will soon collect ’cause things ain’t how she planned
And when she rolled the dice
She lost every time
And now she pays the price, aww
The big "what if?" is what she would’ve been
With just a little bit of some good old perseverance
She gave up just like a spoiled princess in make up
She’s got a ridiculous sense of entitlement
Yeah, she’s the sore loser
She’s stuck up most people waste her time
She doesn’t know that she’s laughed at all the time
She got by on her charm but that was long ago
Her looks are fading fast, her life is starting to blow
And when she rolled the dice
She lost every time
And now she pays the price, aww
The big "what if?" is what she would’ve been
With just a little bit of some good old perseverance
She gave up just like a spoiled princess in make up
She’s got a ridiculous sense of entitlement
Aww, we alway’s called her the sore loser
The big "what if?" is what she would’ve been
With just a little bit of some good old perseverance
She gave up just like a spoiled princess in make up
She’s got a ridiculous sense of entitlement
She rolled the dice and now she’s gonna pay the price
Pity for the sore loser
She’s got a ridiculous sense of entitlement
Pity for the sore loser
