Lletres: Arcwelder. I Hates to Lose.

(s macdonald)
I played my cards, I played them badly
I didn't think she'd move on to better things
I gave my love, I gave it gladly
How I hate when you wait in the wings
She wanted you, she wouldn't tell me
Told my self that it'd work out this way
My thoughts of you are quite unhealthy
Why do I feel like a big shitheel today?


I hate to lose to a man like you
After she said that you were no good to me
I hate to lose to a man like you
After she said that you were no threat to me

[repeat above until bored out of skull]