Losing

You know I see you when you're sleeping When you're all insane with dreaming. I can tell you that you been fighting, baby, But you been losing. You know there's clearer ways of thinking And there's quicker ways of dying But I'm a sucker for your drinking And now, I'm losing. I don't know who you think you're cheating Or with whom you have been sleeping, But all the shit that you've been eating Says you're losing. When I let my hate pervert me And there's no more tears for crying I'll just kill you if you hurt me, I'll kill you. You know I see you when you're sleeping, When you're all insane with dreaming. I can tell you that you been fighting, baby, Fighting hard and losing. Fighting hard ... and losing. Fighting hard ... fighting hard ... losing.