Loser, Baby | Hazbin Hotel

Original composition by Sam Haft, Andrew Underberg and performed by Keith David and Blake Roman: S1E5 | Time Code 17:50 --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- So things look bad, and your back’s against the wall Your whole existence seems fuckin’ hopeless You’re feelin’ filthy as a dive bar bathroom stall Can’t face the world sober and dopeless You’ve lost your way, you think your life is wrecked Well, let me just say you’re correct Wait, what? You’re a loser, baby A loser, goddamn baby You’re a fucked-up little whiny bitch Hey! You’re a loser, just like me Thanks, asshole You’re a screws-loose boozer An only one-star reviews-er You’re a power-bottom at rock bottom But you got company This supposed to make me feel better? There was a time I thought that no one could relate To the gruesome ways in which I’m damaged But lettin’ walls down, it can sometimes set you straight! We’re all livin’ in the same shit sandwich I sold my soul to a psychopathic freak Haha! And you think that makes you unique? Get outta here, man! We’re both losers, baby We’re losers, it’s okay to be a Coked-up, dick-suckin’ ho? Baby, that’s fine by me I’m a loser, honey A schmoozer and a dummy But at least I know I’m not alone You’re a loser Just like me I got an appetite for gamblin’ I got an appetite for samplin’ every drug and sex toy I can find Go ahead baby, sing that song, come on! I got no holes left to deflower I sold my soul to save my power Now I’m on that demon’s leash I’m trapped and it gets worse with every hour You’re a loser, baby A loser, but just maybe if we Eat shit together, things will end up differently It’s time to lose your self-loathin’ Excuse yourself, let hope in, baby Play your card, be who you are A loser, just like me --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- • Messengers • #HazbinHotel #LoserBaby #VMusic