Loser Ska Band

by Better Than Tim

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We're just a little fucking loser ska band,
and we spread our ska all across the land!
Ain't nobody gonna fucking hear our songs,
and no one will ever fucking sing a long.
Lyrics all suck and our songs sound the same,
and you're really fucking hoping that we'll go away cuz,
we're just a little fucking loser ska band,
and we spread our ska all across the land!

I've got this dream in my heart,
but you tell me it's nothing new.
But I'm so damn sick of this day job,
and I know that dreams don't come true.

I went and bought a shitty guitar,
I went and learned some shitty chords.
Went and formed a shitty band,
I went for broke, reason ignored.

Want to see my name in lights!
Want to hear me o' so loud!
Gonna make it you will see,
I'm gonna make my momma proud!

I'm sure it won't be long,
I'll prove all of you wrong!

Cuz we could be big! We could be bad!
We could sell a million albums,
and sing a million Songs!
God I hope it doesn't take too long!

We could be loud! We could be live!
There would be a thousand fans wherever we arrive!
Go big or get bent.

If I could ever get out of my mom's basement.

My girlfriend rolls her eyes,
my parents shake their heads.
Waiting tables ten more years,
I think I'd rather be dead.

We went and wrote some alright songs,
we went and played an alright show.
I think we have a couple fans,
now all we need's a million more!

Won't be long before were big,
we'll be just rolling in the dough!
Want to party all night long,
wake up with strippers on the floor.

We only need one hit song.
I'll prove all of you wrong!

Adjust my expectations,
reality untrue.
I think I'd rather shoot myself
than work a job like you.

Accept my indignation,
I'm sick of all your shit.
And I will be, and you will see,
we only need one hit!

I've got this dream in my heart,
but you tell me it's nothing new.
But I'm so damn sick of this day job,
and I know that dreams don't come true.

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released 06 July 2014

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