Loser’s Blues

Lyrics and music by Mika Tubinshlak

Oh, I’m so tired of running and never catching up
I’ve been running after money, and it keeps on running out
Oh Lord, I swear I’m just about to drop
Won’t somebody tell me, tell me where the money stops

Well, I’ve been saving every nickel, saving every dime
And when I get enough I’m gonna buy myself some time
Oh Lord, before these bones grow old,
Won’t somebody tell me, tell me where time is sold

Another day, another bruise
I’m lost inside them loser’s blues
Waiting for someone to come and play a different tune

Now, everybody tells me all you need is love
Well, I’ve been trying to make some, but I just ain’t good enough
Oh Lord, I pray it’s not too late
Won’t somebody tell me, tell me how love is made
Oh Lord, I sure hope it’s not too late
Won’t you come and show me, show me how love is made