Born Losers

Well, there ain't nothing to this but your daughter
 And the life you would not give her break your plans
 Traipsed across the continent a squatter
 For your lies at night to sleep between my hands
 When the lights come on, this whole place gets ugly
 But when they're out, strangers fall in love
 She could never say that flat out she don't want me
 'Cause I could never say that halfway ain't enough
 New Order's on the turntable, we're dancing
 'Cause what else do you do when you don't talk?
 Crucified to crawl into your mansion
 Yeah, that's why I learned to crawl before I walked
 We're back where we belong
 Straight back where we belong
 No days for nights, no cocaine cons
 Just back where we belong
 Take me out back to your piranhas
 And beat me until I can't even stand
 Your whole life, a plane without no landing gear
 So if this is it, then come on, let me land
 That trailer trash pedigree is calling
 It rats you out when you're down on all fours
 Me, I like to cast my death on yesterday
 'Cause what doesn't kill us now just makes us better whores
 We're back where we belong
 Straight back where we belong
 No days for nights, no cocaine cons
 Just back where we belong
 Go put it in the ground
 Go bury it somewhere it can't be found
 Go put it in the ground
 Well, there ain't nothing to this but your daughter
 And the life you would not give her break your plans
 Traipsed across the continent a squatter
 For your lies at night to sleep between my hands