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I was born a loser, and as far as I can tellI was born to lose you, I'll admit that pretty wellBut I'm at least obstruction as I'm ringin' on your bellThere in the lights on Saturday night, wellBe good to me, 'cause far as I can see, you canNever know, Where we might be down the roadAnd I'll remember, I'll rememberYes I will rememberOh how mean and nasty you wereI may not ammount to nothing you would like to knowAnd I may like to count the fingers wrapped around my throatBut I may have and ace that you wold really like to seeThere in the lights on Saturday night, wellYou picked me up, just so you could walk me on downThe crooked stares, I recieved from you and your friendsThere at the house, starin' like some elephant whoSees a mouse, pullin' on that guillotine stringYou and I went places I did not expect to goYou had showed me faces I did not expect I'd knowBut you threw me in traffic that was anything but slowOut at the light on Saturday night, wellSongtexteYou picked me up, just so you could walk me on downThe crooked stares, I recieved from you and your friendsThere at the house, starin' like some elephant whoSees a mouse, pullin' on that guillotine stringOh, how mean and nasty you wereOh, how mean and nasty you wereOh, how mean and nasty you were Aus Songtexte Mania