[Verse 1] Im gettin out of this highrise penthouse suite Where we pretend lifes rosy and sweet Im going back to the folks that I used to know Where everyone is what they seem to be And these high class friends that you like to hang around When they look my way theyre always looking down And Im tired of you spending every dime I make To finance this way of life Ive learned to hate [Chorus] Im going back to a better class of losers This uptown livings really got me down I need friends who dont pay their bills on home computers And they buy their coffee beans already ground And you think its disgraceful that they drink three dollar wine But a better class of loser suits me fine [Verse 2] You said the grass was greener on the other side But from where I stand I cant see grass at all And the concrete and the steel wont change the way you feel And it takes more than caviar to have a ball [Chorus] Im going back to a better class of losers This uptown livings really got me down I need friends who dont pay their bills on home computers And they buy their coffee beans already ground And you think its disgraceful that they drink three dollar wine But a better class of loser suits me fine [Outro] Yes a better class of loser, just suits me fine
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