She has schemes like she's got plans
With the help of her old clan
She wants her home and security
She wants to be a player in DC

Pitiful Loser
Where you get the gall?
When you realize, you can't have it at all

She followed a fading trend
Came to party, didn't drink champagne
She's still crying cos she was second-best
Reality dodger, unwelcome guest

Pitiful Loser
Read it on the wall
And realize
You can't have it at all

You can't have it at all
You can't have it at all
Ohh, ohh, can't have it at all

You can cry, you can cry, you can't have it at all
oh yeah

She's made a lot of enemies, enemies, so
She'll still deny if she's caught in sleaze
She's always mad, got no white house keys

Pitiful Loser
Where you get the gall?
'Cause you're sleazier
Disaster when you fall

You don't get it at all
You don't get it at all
You don't get it at all
Don't get it at all