Obits - You gotta lose lyrics

Don't ever plan, baby Don't ever achieve There ain't no fun in that proving Anything for me Yeah, for me Well, I ain't sad I ain't social We could louse it up, now Anymore Yeah She likes me weak You gotta lose when she likes it Yeah She likes me weak You gotta lose when she likes it You gotta lose But I don't mean nothing by it If it matters what I mean When you start off fine You're mild mannered to me Yeah to me Well, I ain't sad I ain't social We could louse it up, now Anymore Yeah She likes me weak You gotta lose when she likes it Yeah She likes me weak You gotta lose when she likes it You gotta lose You gotta lose You gotta lose You gotta lose