better class of losers

i'm getting out of this high-rise penthouse suite

where we pretend life's rosy and sweet

i'm going back to the folks that i used to know

where everyone is what they seems to be

and these high-class friends that you like to hang around

when they look my way they're always looking down

i'm tired of spending every dime i make

to finance this way of life i've learned to hate

i'm going back to a better class of loser

this up-town living's really got me down

i need friends who don't pay their bills on home computers

and who buy their coffee beans already ground

you think it's disgraceful that they drink three-dollar wine

but a better class of loser suits me fine

you say the grass is greener on the other side

from where i stand i can't see grass at all

and the concrete and the steel won't change the way you feel

it takes more than caviar to have a ball

i'm going back to a better class of loser

this up-town living's really got me down

i need friends who don't pay their bills on home computers

and who buy their coffee beans already ground

you think it's disgraceful that they drink three-dollar wine

but a better class of loser suits me fine

you think it's disgraceful that they drink three-dollar wine

but a better class of loser suits me fine