歌词
You belong among the wild flowers
Picked at the side of the road
You belong among the silent hours and broken telephones
You belong among the TV screens, with the sound turned down again
You belong where there's CCTV, watching you every day
Oh, well, you beautiful loser
Oh, well, you beautiful lay
Oh, well, you beautiful loser
I said, you're coming down the hard way
You belong under electric lights
With the hand-me-down surrounds
You belong out in the countryside
With your hands deep down in the ground
Oh, well, you beautiful loser
Oh, well, you beautiful lay
Oh, well, you beautiful loser
I said, you're coming down the hard way
Your brain is drip-connected to the satellite
Your heart is not a part of your brain
Aesthetics and inventions, well they pass you by
And complicates your day
You belong, sat on a motorbike
Doing 161 in the rain
50cc through the wild life
Getting trashed in the slow lane (okay)
Oh, well, you beautiful loser
Oh, well, you beautiful lay
Oh, well, you beautiful loser
I said, you're coming down the hard way
Oh, well, you loser
Oh, well, you beautiful lay
Oh, well, you beautiful loser
You're coming down the hard way
You're coming down the hard way
You're coming down the hard way
