Winners and Losers Songtext
von Iggy Pop

Oh!

Winners and losers, which one am I?
Is it the same under the sky?
Black motorcycles and the will to survive
Losers and winners low and high

In this glass and wire world
Surely, losers gain the right
To send their message screaming
One that has no meaning
To people who feel
People who feel, ahh!

Questions and questions plain as your nose
But who would believe a little rose?
Losers and winners, in love with themselves
No Santa Claus, no happy elves
In this smoking gun existence


It gets harder to unwind
I′ll just eat my breakfast
Try to keep my questions
Starving all night
Starving all night

Winners and losers
Winners and losers

Winners and losers
Winners and losers
Winners and losers

Ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah
Ha, ha, ha, ha

Out in the suburbs, I met my true fine love
Down in the suburbs, I met my true fine love
She gave me money, gave me head
Gave my all the things and then she went dead, oh

Stick out your thumb, hit the open road
Cat in a Mercedes, drives by, he's old
He′s got some, you got none
Together maybe you can have some fun


Winners and losers
Gentlemen boozers
Losers

Roll, roll, roll, roll
Roll your money down
Rock, rock, rock a duck
Takin' over this town, yeah

Winners and losers
Yeah, yo
Go fire up
Run 'em down
Yeah