Winners And Loosers - Iggy Pop

Winners and losers, which one am I

Is it the same under the sky?

Black motorcycles and the will to survive

Losers and winners, low and high

In this glass and wire world

Surely leeches gain the right

To send their message screaming

One that has no meaning

To people who feel

Questions and questions plain as your nose

But who would believe a little rose?

Winners and losers in love with themselves

No Santa Claus, no happy elves

In this smoking gun existence

It gets harder to unwind

I’ll just eat my breakfast

Try to keep my questions

Starving all night

Out in the suburbs, I met

My true fine love

Down in the suburbs, I met

My true fine love

She gave me money

She gave me head

She gave me everything

And then she went dead

Stick out your thumb

And hit the open road

Cat in a Mercedes

Goes by, he’s old

He’s got some, you got none

Together maybe you can have some fun

Winners and losers

Gentlemen boozers

Winners and losers

Roll, roll, roll, roll

Roll your money down

Rock, rock, rock, rock

Taking over this town