Better Class of Losers

I'm gettin' out of this high rise penthouse suite

Where we pretend life's rosy and sweet

I'm goin' back to the folks that I used to know

Where everyone is what they seem to be

And these high class friends

That you like to hang around

When they look my way they're always lookin' down

And I'm tired of you spendin' every dime I make

To finance this way of life I've learned to hate

I'm goin' back to a better class of losers

This uptown livin'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

You think it's disgraceful that they drink three dollar wine

But a better class of losers suits me fine

Well you said the grass was greener on the other side

But from where I stand I can't see grass at all

And the concrete and the steel won't change the way you feel

And it takes more than caviar to have a ball

I'm goin' back to a better class of losers

This uptown livin'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 class of losers suits me fine

Yes a better class of losers

Just suits me fine