It's not much fun, when you buy me a lunch with an I owe you. It's not much fun, all by myself when I know you knew. I'm sad waiting for hours when you never showed. Another sunset is gone, and I'm still alone. You've no idea quite what I withstand. But I'm not upset because I understand That everybody loves a loser. I'm not so entertained by my misery. As I am by my incessant baber... ly...??? Just what would you expect from someone like me. Inclined to hope for somebody who's listening Everybody loves a loser They've no regard for me, for I'm another poser to them. I need no sympathy but please don't change again. As bad as you are, your better than that.