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Текст: Iggy Pop. Skull Ring. Loser.

Alright, the feet in my boots are shakin' their roots for a reason
I'm lookin' at you and you're too much to chew for a reason
And the problems you got are the problems you got for a reason
And what you are not is what you are not for a reason

There's a decadent home where there should be control
I can't live anymore, there's a festerin' truth
Where there should be the truth, I can't live anymore

You wanna blame me but you got misery for a reason
And the way that you lose is the way that you chose for a reason
And if this is a slam, I don't give a damn for a reason
'Cuz the point of this song is I'm movin' along for a reason

There's a bottomless pit and you've got me in it
I can't live anymore, you're a tower of cruel
And I feel a fool if I take anymore

You're a loser, you're a loser, you're a loser for a reason
You're a loser for a reason, you're a loser

The feet in my boots are shakin' their roots for a reason
For a reason, for a reason, for a reason