Song: Consider Me the Loser
Viewed: 28 - Published at: 9 years ago
Artist: Jeremiah Lloyd Harmon
Year: 2021Viewed: 28 - Published at: 9 years ago
Well it wasn't the hand I expected
But it might have just saved me from folding
In like a gambling junkie with nothing to spend
Now the act of my life is just acting like
Nothing's the matter when
The walls in my house of cards are caving in
[Refrain]
So I breathe a sigh
And I take a little time
To examine a vase of flowers on the table
How they slowly die
In a fashion that reminds me
That winning only means they cut you sooner
Now if that's really so
Consider me the losеr
Don't give me that
Face on somе silly piece of paper
I don't want to play this goddamn game any longer
This game of kings and queens
And jokers
Wake me up when it's over
Now it's early on Saturday morning
And I've already wasted the day singing
And you're out of your mind trying to figure out
What I will do
If wasn't the hand you expected
It's still the one you were holding
Chances are no one can win
If the other can't lose
[Refrain]
So I breathe a sigh
And I take a little time
To examine a vase of flowers on the table
How they slowly die
In a fashion that reminds me
That winning only means they cut you sooner
Now if that's really so
Consider me the loser
Yeah now if that's really so
Consider me the loser
But it might have just saved me from folding
In like a gambling junkie with nothing to spend
Now the act of my life is just acting like
Nothing's the matter when
The walls in my house of cards are caving in
[Refrain]
So I breathe a sigh
And I take a little time
To examine a vase of flowers on the table
How they slowly die
In a fashion that reminds me
That winning only means they cut you sooner
Now if that's really so
Consider me the losеr
Don't give me that
Face on somе silly piece of paper
I don't want to play this goddamn game any longer
This game of kings and queens
And jokers
Wake me up when it's over
Now it's early on Saturday morning
And I've already wasted the day singing
And you're out of your mind trying to figure out
What I will do
If wasn't the hand you expected
It's still the one you were holding
Chances are no one can win
If the other can't lose
[Refrain]
So I breathe a sigh
And I take a little time
To examine a vase of flowers on the table
How they slowly die
In a fashion that reminds me
That winning only means they cut you sooner
Now if that's really so
Consider me the loser
Yeah now if that's really so
Consider me the loser
( Jeremiah Lloyd Harmon )
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