Loser

She\'s talkin to herself
Walkin down a lonely street
Making friends with the shadows at her feet.
What a loser, what a freak.

Smiling, so oblivious
She doesn\'t notice all the stares
She\'s walkin around with with individuality
What a loser, doesn\'t she care?

She doesn\'t see her beauty
Beaneath the clothes she adorns
She\'s such a loser
Because she doesn\'t conform

She\'s walking down the street
Talking to the passing clouds
She never seems to notice
That she missing from the crowds

In her own way
She\'s a social abuser
And she so beautiful
The most beautiful loser