Duel Duet Marc With a C

You're a loser
An abomination in the eyes of any sensitive man
And you're a blind alley cruiser
Always heading down a losing street
Dreaming that you're screaming at fate
You're a dead end, deadbeat, nowhere Mister
With a kisser like a Mississippi alligator's sister
I took as much of you as any man can

You've lost your heart
You've lost your cause
You lost your baby when you lost your balls
You lost your mind
You've lost your grip
So say bye-bye

We lost our Mom
We lost our Dad
And if I'm losing you
Well, that's too bad
Well, the best thing you could ever do is die

You're a failure
A malformation in the guise of many
An also ran
And you're a weeper and a wailer
Always treading on the toes of the great
Just spreading your weight
You're a spiteful, hateful, asinine creature
A pupil with no scruples who's no better than the teacher
I took as much of you as any man can