Losers
Balthazar"Losers" is a song by Balthazar, released in 2020 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:21 long and contains 48 lines and 241 words.
Lyrics
0:17You’re here with me for the moment
0:22But I know you’re going back
0:26You have a brown leather suitcase
0:30You didn’t bother to unpack
0:34I’ve been tying my shoes together
0:38Then I’ve been trying to walk away
0:43I was a junkie all summer
0:47But autumn’s here any day now
0:52How much, how much it feels like, we are losing for the moment
1:00How much, how much it feels like, we are losers on the verge of something great
1:08The stars are directing the future
1:12What they’rе tuning into I can’t say
1:17But I want the universe to lovе me
1:21I’m writing songs every day
1:25There’s a girl singing into a hairbrush
1:29There’s a mob boss in every man
1:34I wish I could sing "tralala"
1:38The way Paolo Conte can
1:42Right
1:43How much, how much it feels like, we are losing for the moment
1:51How much, how much it feels like, we are losers on the verge of something great
1:59Pa-pa-pam
2:01Pa-pa-pam
2:03Pa-pa-pam
2:07Pa-pa-pam
2:09Pa-pa-pam
2:11Pa-pa-pam
2:14On the verge of something great
2:33(Pa-pa-pam)
2:33How much, how much it feels like, we are losing for the moment
2:41(Pa-pa-pam)
2:42How much, how much it feels like, we are losers on the verge of something great
2:50(Pa-pa-pam)
2:52(Pa-pa-pam)
2:54(Pa-pa-pam)
2:56On the verge of something great
2:58(Pa-pa-pam)
3:00(Pa-pa-pam)
3:02(Pa-pa-pam)
3:03We are losers on the verge of something great
3:07(Pa-pa-pam)
3:09(Pa-pa-pam)
3:11(Pa-pa-pam)
3:13On the verge of something great
3:15(Pa-pa-pam)
3:17(Pa-pa-pam)
3:19(Pa-pa-pam)
3:21On the verge of something great
You’re here with me for the moment But I know you’re going back You have a brown leather suitcase You didn’t bother to unpack I’ve been tying my shoes together Then I’ve been trying to walk away I was a junkie all summer But autumn’s here any day now How much, how much it feels like, we are losing for the moment How much, how much it feels like, we are losers on the verge of something great The stars are directing the future What they’rе tuning into I can’t say But I want the universe to lovе me I’m writing songs every day There’s a girl singing into a hairbrush There’s a mob boss in every man I wish I could sing "tralala" The way Paolo Conte can Right How much, how much it feels like, we are losing for the moment How much, how much it feels like, we are losers on the verge of something great Pa-pa-pam Pa-pa-pam Pa-pa-pam Pa-pa-pam Pa-pa-pam Pa-pa-pam On the verge of something great (Pa-pa-pam) How much, how much it feels like, we are losing for the moment (Pa-pa-pam) How much, how much it feels like, we are losers on the verge of something great (Pa-pa-pam) (Pa-pa-pam) (Pa-pa-pam) On the verge of something great (Pa-pa-pam) (Pa-pa-pam) (Pa-pa-pam) We are losers on the verge of something great (Pa-pa-pam) (Pa-pa-pam) (Pa-pa-pam) On the verge of something great (Pa-pa-pam) (Pa-pa-pam) (Pa-pa-pam) On the verge of something great
Translation
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