Better Class Of Losers

I'm getting out of this high-rise penthouse suite Where we pretend life's rosy and sweet I'm going back to the folks that I used to know Where everyone is what they seem to be And these high cla*s friends that you like to hang around When they look my way they're always looking down And I'm tired of you spending every dime I make To finance this way of life I've learned to hate I'm going back to a better cla*s of loser This uptown living's really got me down I need friends who don't pay their bills on home computers And they buy their coffee beans already ground But you think it's disgraceful that they drink three dollar wine But a better cla*s of loser suits me fine But you say the gra*s is greener on the other side But where I stand I can't see gra*s at all And the concrete and the steel that change the way you feel And it takes more than caviar to have a ball I'm going back to a better cla*s of loser This uptown living's really got me down I need friends who don't pay their bills on home computers And they buy their coffee beans already ground And you think it's disgraceful that they drink three dollar wine But a better cla*s of loser suits me fine Yes a better cla*s of loser just suits me fine