Sid Sings
Album - 15 dicembre 1979 - Debaser id 16941

Well, that's just the way it goes
This city is so cold
And I'm ... I'm so-so
That's why I know (I say hey)

Born to lose
Born to lose
Born to lose
Baby I was born to lose

Nothing to do
And nothing to say
Only one thing that I know
It's the only way ... I said hit it!

Born to lose (I say hey)
Born to lose (I say hey)
Born to lose
Baby I was born to lose
Baby I was born to lose

Living in a jungle
It ain't so hard
But living in the city
It'll eat out ... eat out your heart (I said hey)

Born to lose (I say hey)
Born to lose (I say hey)
Born to lose
Baby I was born to lose
Baby I was born to lose
Baby I was born to lose
Baby I was born toâ ¦

Born to lose
Born to lose
Born to lose
Baby I'm born too lose
Baby I'm born to lose

Born to lose
Born to lose
Born to lose
Baby I'm born too lose

So messed up i want you here
In my room i want you here
Now we're gonna be face-to-face
And i'll lay right down in my favorite place

And now i wanna be your dog
Now i wanna be your dog
Now i wanna be your dog
Well c'mon

Now i'm ready to close my eyes
And now i'm ready to close my mind
And now i'm ready to feel your hand
And lose my heart on the burning sands

And now i wanna be your dog
And now i wenna be your dog
Now i wanna be your dog
Well c'mon

I, I, I, I, I'm not your stepping stone
I, I, I, I, I'm not your stepping stone

You're trying to make your mark in society
Using all the tricks that you used on me
You're reading all those high fashion magazines
The clothes you're wearin' girl
are causing public scenes

I said
I, I, I, I, I'm not your stepping stone
I, I, I, I, I'm not your stepping stone
Not your stepping stone
Not your stepping stone

When I first met you girl you didn't have no shoes
Now you're walking 'round like you're front page news
You've been awful careful 'bout the friends you choose
But you won't find my name in your book of Who's Who

I said
I, I, I, I, I'm not your stepping stone
I, I, I, I, I'm not your stepping stone
Not your stepping stone
Not your stepping stone

Belsen was a gas I heard the other day
In the open graves where the jews all lay
Life is fun and I wish you were here
They wrote on postcards to those held dear
Oh dear

Sergeant majors on the march
Wash their bodies in the starch
See them all die one by one
Guess it's dead guess it's glad
So bad

Belsen was a gas I heard the other day
In the open graves where the jews all lay
Life is fun and I wish you were here
They wrote on postcards to those held dear
Oh dear

Be a man be a man Belson was a gas
Be a man kill somone kill yourself be a man
Be someone kill somone be a man kill yourself

Look at that
Here she comes
Here comes that girl again
One of the cutest since I don't know when
But she don't notice me when I pass
She goes with all the guys from outta my class
But that can't stop me from thinkin' to myself
"She's sure fine lookin', man, she's something else"

Look at that
'Cross the street
There's a car built just for me
To own a car would be a luxury
But right now I can't afford the gas
A brand new convertible is out of my class
But that can't stop me from thinkin' to myself
"That car's fine lookin', man, it's something else"

Hey, look at that
Just wait and see
Worked hard and saved my dough
I buy that car and then I roll up with Joe
Get me that girl and we go ridin' around
We look real sharp with the wide top down
I keep on dreamin' and thinkin' to myself
"When it all comes true, man, well that's something else"

Hey, look at that
Watch out this
Never thought I'd do this before
But here I am a-knockin' on her door
My car's out front and it's all mine
It's a '41 job not a '59
I got that girl and I'm thinkin' to myself
"She's sure fine lookin', man, well she's something else"

I said Chatterbox
I said ya squalk a lot
C'mon gimma some lips
Yeah Chatterbox

I call you up
Don't give me no line
I'm comin in your home
On the chatterline

All dressed up
I got nowhere to go
Seems like fun night
On the telephone

Said Chatterbox
I said ya squalk a lot
C'mon gimma some lips
Yeah Chatterbox

C'mon c'mon c'mon
Yeah Chatterbox
C'mon c'mon c'mon
Yeah Chatterbox

I said Chatterbox

I said Chatterbox
I said ya squalk a lot
C'mon gimma some lips
Yeah Chatterbox

Call you up
Don't give me no line
I'm comin in your home
On the telephone

All dressed up
I got nowhere to go
Seems like fun night
On the telephone

I said Chatterbox
I said ya squalk a lot
C'mon gimma some lips
Yeah Chatterbox

C'mon c'mon c'mon
Yeah Chatterbox
C'mon c'mon c'mon
Yeah Chatterbox

I said Chatterbox

Somebody calls me on the phone
Say hey-hey-hey is Arty home
You wanna take a walk
You wanna go cop
You wanna go get some Chinese rock
I'm livin' on a Chinese rock
All my best things are in hock
I'm livin' on a Chinese rock
Everything is in the pawn shop
The plaster fallin' of the wall
My girlfriend cryin' in the shower stall
It's hot as a bitch
I should've been rich
But I'm just diggin' a Chinese ditch