*** Cover of The Losers by: Warrior Soul *** Have you ever wanted to be someone you´re not, But you look into the world and you see what you´ve got. There´s nothin´ there, but brains and guts, Finally open the door and then it shuts. Look to the center and i´ll think you´ll find, The people that are gettin´ - they are blind. You changed the channel and there´s nothin´ there, You weren´t born pretty and it isn´t fair... Here´s to the losers. The substance abusers. To the rejects. All the imperfects. 'Cause I think we're beautiful. 'Cause I think we're beautiful. 'Cause I think we're beautiful. No matter what anyone says, I think we're beautiful. The most beautiful in the world. You try for jobs, but they say you´re strange, You´re sportin´ a style that they call pain. So you get in trouble and your brain is gone, You´re cryin´ out man, but the words are wrong. Here's to the losers. Substance abusers. To the rejects. All the imperfects. 'Cause I think we're beautiful. 'Cause I think we're beautiful. 'Cause I think we're beautiful. No matter what anyone says, I think we're beautiful. The most beautiful in the world. I know you're tired of being put down, And all the crap that's said in town. But you're the person that matters most, I raise my glass and make a toast. Here's to the losers. Substance abusers. To the rejects. All the imperfects. To the retarded. And the broken-hearted. To the starving masses. And the lower classes. 'Cause I think we're beautiful. 'Cause I think we're beautiful. 'Cause I think we're beautiful. No matter what anyone says, I think we're beautiful. The most beautiful in the world.
