3 times and You Lose
I had a nightmare I lived in a little townWhere little dreams were brokenAnd words were seldom spokenI tried to reach you but all the lines were downAnd so the rain began to fall on this little townOn this little town
The little people had very little left to sayTheir words had all been shortenedIt didn't really seem importantAnd I had a feeling that you were very far awayBut then a little voice inside me said"You'll never get away from here"
And it's 1-2-3 times and you loseOf course it doesn't matter how you say itI'm all out of luckSo there's nothing really left to sayI'm throwing it all away
Well we had opinions but now we all think the sameWe never look at one anotherOnly when the other suffersAnd I thought I saw youBut it was just another facePlastered on a blank horizonRunning in the human race
And it's 1-2-3 times and you loseOf course it doesn't matter how you say itI'm all out of luckSo there's nothing really left to sayI'm throwing it all awayAnd it's 1-2-3 times and you loseI'm all out of luckSo there's nothing really left to sayI'm throwing it all away