The Art of Losing - Like Moths to Flames
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The Art of Losing Lyrics
Last call, now I'm outta time
And I don't got no valentine
Singled out, now I stand alone
The underdog in a modern world
Suburbia is hot tonight
But nothing seems to feel alright
I don't want your sympathy
I just need a little therapy
At least that's what they say to me
Hey ho, let's go
I'm gonna start a riot
You don't wanna fight it
One to fuck you
Don't tell me what to do
I don't wanna be like you
Can't you see, it's killing me?
I'm my own worst enemy
Knock me down? I'll keep on moving
It's the art of losing
Fit the mold and do what you're told
Get a job and start growing old
9 to 5 can make your dreams come true
But I don't wanna be like you
I'm not cool and I'll never be
I break the rules and I guarantee
I don't want your sympathy
I just need a little therapy
At least that's what they say to me
Hey ho, let's go
I'm gonna start a riot
You don't wanna fight it
One to fuck you
Don't tell me what to do
I don't wanna be like you
Can't you see, it's killing me?
I'm my own worst enemy
Knock me down? I'll keep on moving
It's the art of losing
You call me a loser
You say I'm just a user
But I'll just keep on moving
'Cause that's the art of losing
Two, three, four
Hey ho, let's go
I'm gonna start a riot
You don't wanna fight it
One to fuck you
Don't tell me what to do
I don't wanna be like you
Can't you see, it's killing me?
I'm my own worst enemy
Knock me down? I'll keep on moving
It's the art of losing
It's the art of losing
It's the art of losing
We're the kids, we're the kids
We're the kids in America
We're the kids, we're the kids
We're the kids in America