The Loser Wins
| Title | The Loser Wins |
|---|---|
| Artist | Atmosphere |
| Album | To All My Friends, Blood Makes the Blade Holy: The Atmosphere EPs |
| Release Date | 2010-09-06 |
| Description | The Loser wins is about letting go of the person who keeps bringing you down. The losers in your life who rub off bad influence on. They don’t make you better as a person and just bring you down. There comes a time to let go of that person. Everyone has that friend in their life, but there comes a time to let that person go and walk away. “Does anybody here have a friend? See, I’m not talking about that kind of friend though, I’m talking about that worthless piece of shit, asshole, douchebag, scumfuck, cunt, dick, cockface, bastard, motherfucker, you know what im talking about right? That friend that you can’t let go cause you’ve known them since high school and you don’t know what ull happen if you turn your back on them. Tonight, we’re gonna put up a scissors, i mean, a peace sign, and were gonna cut that mother fucker off once and for all!” -Slug |
| Lyrics | [Verse 1] You know you fucked up, right? Bye bye, wish you luck with life But I'd be damned if, I let you manage To bless that blade and keep taking advantage Look man, yeah, you shook my hand But that was back then, we're not good, fam I'm the fool 'cause I started to be cool with him But I got schooled in the art of opportunism I ain't the only one that walked away Look around, everybody gone today You all alone with your empty chest So bury the bones with any regrets And keep those skeletons piled in stacks Just drink your medicine, don't bite your glass I tried to make a difference But the only thing that changed was I gave you distance [Chorus] I won't trust you again Getting better at choosing friends This time, the loser wins 'Cause I learned how to cut off the looser ends I won't trust you again Getting better at choosing friends This time, the loser wins 'Cause I learned how to cut off the looser ends [Verse 2] I'm not tripping, this just an excuse For me to dig down a little bit of the truth We killing time and time's killing us So I won't waste mine tryna grip a grudge But don't twist it into what it isn't Don't call, don't write, don't visit I put you on ignore, you're not the homie anymore The only thing that you could show me is the door Game over, yeah, who's winning? Save your gas, I refuse to listen If you doing math, we doing division Don't even ask how I've been, there's no you in existence Go your way, I'll go my way And you keep going until there's no one to violate And I'mma remember your last impression Thanks for that lesson You might also like[Chorus] I won't trust you again Getting better at choosing friends This time, the loser wins 'Cause I learned how to cut off the looser ends I won't trust you again Getting better at choosing friends This time, the loser wins 'Cause I learned how to cut off the looser ends [Outro] Now I lay you down to sleep I swear to God, you're dead to me If I should give you any thought It's just to teach self how to not |