Endparty Loser
You held a gun to your headYou held the gun to mine
You said, 'I wish I was dead'
You are a philistine
Why don't you get up instead
Why don't you make the time
Why won't you leave me alone
You leave me on my knees
I won't pick up the phone
I found a new disease
Won't you just take me home
I'll laugh to make you leave
You know who you are
But there's too many to stop you
So you're giving up for
Anyone and anything
We've all got the right to lose
