Loser Attitude

I've picked a side with no prizes
I pick a fight not to digress
I'm a little distrait
Handgun from the waist
That would kill my name
Oh, that's so insane
To think about
The underdog is left out
In the city so tough and cynical
The heartbeat's a hard-bitten criminal

The heartbeat's a hard-bitten criminal
My train of thought's not aligning
I think I'll end up on the sideways
The heartbeat's a hard-bitten criminal
My train of thought's not aligning
I think I'll end up on the sideways

You, you used to tell me what to do
But I'll keep running without shoes
So you can
Keep your money, keep, keep your money
And I, I am a loser attitude
You say I've got manning up to do
But I say
Keep your money, keep, keep your money

Can't figure out where it all went
Wrong body in the basement
In the condition of a deadbeat
With glasses on, just Clark Kent

I'm unaware of where I'm at
But I'm aware that I'm sad
I'm unawhere, if that's a word
I might have heard, I wrote it down
I might forget, gets me upset, yeah

My train of thought's not aligning
I think I'll end up on the sideways
The heartbeat's a hard-bitten criminal
My train of thought's not aligning
I think I'll end up on the sideways

You, you used to tell me what to do
But I'll keep running without shoes
So you can
Keep your money, keep, keep your money
And I, I am a loser attitude
You say I've got manning up to do
But I say
Keep your money, keep, keep your money

My train of thought is not aligning
I might end up, ending up on the sideways

In the uneasy silence
My shadow speaks, I'm terrified
Persistently I'm fighting demons
With my back against the light

I'll train my thoughts to align them
Erase the fog, redefine them
Fall in to bliss from the act
Cash-in and invest
Believe in myself 'cause
The heart beats a hard-bitten criminal

You, you used to tell me what to do
But I'll keep running without shoes
So you can
Keep your money, keep, keep your money
And I, I am a loser attitude
You say I've got manning up to do
But I say
Keep your money, keep, keep your money

You, you used to tell me what to do
But I'll keep running without shoes
So you can
Keep your money, keep, keep your money
And I, I was a loser attitude
Still got some manning up to do
But I say
Keep your money, keep, keep your money

Rodeo, rolling with the punches
Bob and weave then knock 'em out unconscious
In the city so tough and cynical
The heart beats a hard-bitten criminal

Rodeo, rolling with the punches
Bob and weave then knock 'em out unconscious
In the city so tough and cynical
The heart beats a hard-bitten criminal