Losing

You know I see you when you're sleeping

When you're all insane with dreaming.

I can tell you that you been fighting, baby,

But you been losing.

You know there's clearer ways of thinking

And there's quicker ways of dying

But I'm a sucker for your drinking

And now, I'm losing.

I don't know who you think you're cheating

Or with whom you have been sleeping,

But all the shit that you've been eating

Says you're losing.

When I let my hate pervert me

And there's no more tears for crying

I'll just kill you if you hurt me,

I'll kill you.

You know I see you when you're sleeping,

When you're all insane with dreaming.

I can tell you that you been fighting, baby,

Fighting hard and losing.

Fighting hard ... and losing.

Fighting hard ... fighting hard ... losing.