Loser's Club

Cheah ... Ooooh yeah

Losers party on the Fourth of July
Seein double and I don't know why
Must be something inside the water
Pardon me sir I like your daughter
Bunch of losers just having fun
Smoke and drink don't wanna hurt no one
When the sun goes down that's when I'll find it
We're comin on strong we have decided

Losers party's that's where I am
Might be lame I don't give a damn
Maybe one day we'll be real cool
But until then this will have to do

Cmon baby Let's call it a spade
Aint too much but we've got it made
The bomb goes off and it's nothing new
I'm prepared, I hope you are to
Change it up, babe, give me your best
Maybe no good, I'm better than the rest
Hands on deck and so am I
Let's ramp it up cause the stakes are high

Losers party's that's where I am
Might be lame I don't give a damn
Maybe one day we'll be real cool
But until then this will have to do

Almost done, just started the cup
Might be screwed if the cops roll up
But it's hard to worry with plenty of kush
Got a bird in the hand with none in the bush
3am and the music is louder
Dance with me baby don't be a downer
Living life without any sorrow
I really don't care if I wake up tomorrow

Losers party's that's where I am
Might be lame I don't give a damn
Maybe one day we'll be real cool
But until then this will have to do



Credits
Writer(s): Gage Cristoforo Kutney, Zachary John Sahagian
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