loser city

Pose for the picture same photograph
Sing for the record same phonograph
There were a couple of cops who, just for a laugh
Gave us resistance then let us pass
And I'm slinkin' through for hangin' on
Smoked out the rector and jumped the fence
Broke your projector incurred expense
There were a couple of parts that were delivered last
Charmed local customs of ages past
We claim defeat on city streets the losers fighting backwards
But everyone's entitled
I kissed your sister and made her cry
Should have dismissed her, could not decide
There were a couple of times when she said goodbye
Never forever or so she tried