Testo di Losers Of the year

Well I'm thinking about all the losers Who showed up to make this scene Where did they go when things didn't work out, When they burned out on the streets? And I'm wondering where I could find the people Who left me behind To wander these streets so all alone Cuz these old streets I'm still wandering down And I'm wondering about all the wonderful people Who used to hang around and If they got and if they got what I've still never found Yesterday I saw this one old girl But it just wasn't quite the same And she said it's been years Yeah it's been years Since anybody's called me by that name But these old streets I'm still wandering down And I'm wondering about all the wonderful people Who used to hang around And if they got and if they got what I've still never found