"Sore Loser"
I do nothing all day
I have nothing to say
When you ask me
What I’ve done
I’m mad all the time
Cause I whine (that)
There aren’t many
Games I’ve won
I’m a sore loser
I’m an easy bruiser
I don’t eat much
‘Cause I get caught up
In the nothing I do
Don’t feel pity either
Cause I’m a sore loser
The only good thing
That I think I do
Is yell at the TV
And even then I can’t win
Because it yells back
I still have the right
To have my opinion
I really don’t mind
That I’m never winnin’
I just complain to stay sane
And in check over my life
Don’t want to always be right
