You're pitiful


My life is brilliant
(What? Was I too early? I'm sorry... Should I... Do you want to start over, or?... Keep going? ... OK now, now?)

My life is brilliant
Your life's a joke
You're just pathetic
You're always broke

Your homemade Star Trek uniform
Really ain't impressin me
You're suffering from delusions of adequacy

You're pitiful. You're pitiful. You're pitiful. It's true
Never had a date that you couldn't inflate
And you smell repulsive too
What a bummer being you

Well you just can't dance
And forget romance
Everybody you know
Still calls you farty pants

But you always have a job
Well, I mean
As long as you still can work that Slurpee machine

You're pitiful. You're pitiful. You're pitiful. It's true
You're half undressed
Eatin chips off your chest
While you're playin Halo 2
No one's classier than you

la la la la
la la la la
la la la la ...loser

You're pitiful. You're pitiful. You're pitiful. It's true
Your dog would much rather play fetch by itself
You still live with your mom and you're 42
Guess you'll never grow a clue
Well it just sucks to be you

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Spijtig natuurlijk dat James Blunts 'meesterwerk' muzikaal zo'n vreselijke kutsong blijft, gelukkig liet Weird Al zijn licht al schijnen op de tekst. Gratis te downloaden via de Weird Al Homepage!

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