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my life is a dead end street
theres no cause for turning back
iam out of luck all over again
born to loose tatooed on my neck
i dont care what youre thinking of me
cause i know we will rott in hell
dont ask me: how are you doing today
cause the answer will be: "not well"
aint got no girl or have many friends
lost my money at a gambling place
drinking too much - every days the same
i cannot look into my ugly face
i dont care what youre thinking of me
cause i know we will rott in hell
dont ask me: how are you doing today
cause the answer will be: "not well"
id rather be dead - lets go to hell
its not hard to understand - plain to see
iam the looser in the end
theres no way to escape from all this
bad luck is waiting and no place to hide
im a burnout on a rainy day
somebody there who wants to kill me tonight
i dont care what you say about me
my lifes for sale - im gonna burn in hell
and if tomorrow doesnt come anymore
for me it would be just as welll
id rather be dead - lets go to hell
its not hard to understand - plain to see
iam the looser in the end