Beck - Loser

Loser is a single by American musician Beck. It was written by Beck and record producer Carl Stephenson, who both produced the song with Tom Rothrock. "Loser" was initially released as Beck's second single by independent record label Bong Load Custom Records on 12-inch vinyl format with catalog number BL5 on March 8, 1993.

Lyrics:
[Verse 1]
In the time of chimpanzees, I was a monkey
Butane in my veins, and I'm out to cut the junkie
With the plastic eyeballs, spray paint the vegetables
Dog food skulls with the beefcake pantyhose
Kill the headlights and put it in neutral
Stock car flaming with the loser in the cruise control
Baby's in Reno with the vitamin D
Got a couple of couches, sleep on the loveseat
Someone came, saying I'm insane to complain
About a shotgun wedding and a stain on my shirt
Don't believe everything that you breathe
You get a parking violation and a maggot on your sleeve
So shave your face with some mace in the dark
Saving all your food stamps and burning down the trailer park
Yo, cut it

[Chorus]
Soy un perdedor
I'm a loser, baby, so why don't you kill me? (Double barrel buckshot)
Soy un perdedor
I'm a loser, baby, so why don't you kill me?

[Verse 2]
The forces of evil and a bozo nightmare
Ban all the music with the phony gas chamber
'Cause one's got a weasel and the other's got a flag
One's on the pole, shove the other in a bag
With the rerun shows and the cocaine nose job
The daytime crap of the folksinger slob
He hung himself with a guitar string
A slab of turkey neck, and it's hanging from a pigeon wing
You can't write if you can't relate
Trade the cash for the beat, for the body, for the hate
And my time is a piece of wax fallin' on a termite
Who's chokin' on the splinters

[Chorus]
Soy un perdedor
I'm a loser, baby, so why don't you kill me? (Get crazy with the cheese whiz)
Soy un perdedor
I'm a loser, baby, so why don't you kill me? (Drive-by body pierce)

[Bridge]
(Yo, bring it on down)
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Ybab resol a m'I
Rodedrep nu yoS)
I'm a driver, I'm a winner
Things are gonna change, I can feel it

[Chorus]
Soy un perdedor
I'm a loser, baby, so why don't you kill me? (I can't believe you)
Soy un perdedor
I'm a loser, baby, so why don't you kill me? (Uh)
Soy un perdedor
I'm a loser, baby, so why don't you kill me? (Uh, Sprechen Sie Deutsch, eh, baby?)
Soy un perdedor
I'm a loser, baby, so why don't you kill me? (Know what I'm sayin'?)