Teenage Losers Lyrics by Peach PRC
This bar has never been your vibe
I walked in, so I’m not surprised
I’m in a skirt and flats, you’re in a Dodgers hat
There’s something weird in you I like
You’re gonna get me in trouble
You’re playing cool, but it’s subtle
We’d probably make it back up
Well, you hate to drink, and I’m pouring doubles
Call me a weirdo, I guess
‘Cause I’m falling for a girl, I don’t know her yet
And maybe I’m crazy too
‘Cause I wanna be stupid with her
Teenage losers
I’m pouring shots, what do you like?
You said, “I’m not the drinking type”
A pretty face like that, a stupid cowboy tat
I like that you’re a little weird
Come meet me under my window
I’m sneaking out on my tiptoes
You take your daddy’s old Volvo
I got us tix, Panic! At The Disco
Call me a weirdo, I guess
‘Cause I’m falling for a girl, I don’t know her yet
And maybe I’m crazy too
‘Cause I wanna be stupid with her
Teenage losers
And none of it’s real
I’m a fool that’s just dreaming of her
I’m just a drunk
She’s too cool, like you’d never have her
But she’s walking over
Her hand on my shoulder
Her lips to my ear
Just enough to hear
She pulls me in closer
Call me a weirdo, I guess
‘Cause I’m falling for a girl, I don’t know her yet
And maybe I’m crazy too
‘Cause I wanna be stupid with you
We’ll be teenage losers
Call me a weirdo, I guess
‘Cause I’m falling for a girl, I don’t know her yet
And maybe I’m crazy too
‘Cause I wanna be stupid with her
Teenage losers
Teenage losers
Losers
Teenage losers
