fed with sympathy

my girl's a loser
  but i know what she wants,
    and i know that i got it
please don't confuse her
  yeah, i know that it's fun, 
   but i gotta clean up the mess

my girl's a loser
  i know that it's cruel, 
    but damned if it aint true
please don't abuse her
  she's dumber than dirt,
    but she's sweeter than any of you

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    my girl's -  good enough for me
    what more - could i ask her to be?
    she might - die from humility
    but she's not gonna starve
    'cause she's fed with sympathy

my girl's a loser
  with no one to love, 
    and no one to love her
i don't want to lose her
    she may be a freak, 
    but she's a helluva lot cooler than me

my girls a loser 
  easily pleased, 
    and easily made to cry
i try not to use her
  cause that would be mean, 
    and god knows i'm not a mean guy

chorus2:
    i shouldn't talk about her
    i couldn't live without her
    she's all i have to get me through the day
    don't you talk about her
    or say mean things about her
    watch your mouth and be careful what you say

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