Loser

Franklin was a man who didn't understand
The way that things should be, cut off at the knee
It seemed his life was not quite like he planned
From the dawn on through the day, he'd waste his life away
On you, waste his life away
On you, waste his life away

He'd pull the curtains down, let the sunlight drown
He never seemed to care, never lost his stare
The couch and his TV were all he'd ever be
From the dawn on through the day, he'd waste his life away
On you, waste his life away
On you, waste his life away

Waste his life away
On you, don't waste your life away
On you, waste his life away
On you



Credits
Writer(s): Bentley Rhodes, Jason Alan Fuller
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