Loser City by Oxford Collapse Lyrics

Pose for a picture, same photograph
Sing for the record, same phonograph
There were a couple of cops who, just for a laugh
Gave us resistance, then let us pass

And I'm slinkin' through for hangin' on

Smoked out the rector and jumped the fence
Broke your projector, incur expense
There were a couple of parts that were delivered last
Charmed local customs of ages past

And I'm slinkin' through for hangin' on

We claim defeats on city streets, the losers fighting backwards
But everyone's entitled

I kissed your sister and made her cry
Should have dismissed her, could not decide
There were a couple of times when she said goodbye
Never forever, how hard she tried
And I'm slinkin' through for hangin' on
And I'm slinkin' through for hangin' on