Chord Lord Lyrics - Pretenders

He likes her better than me 

Everybody here tonight could see 

He liked her 

Better than me 

Couldn't even get in the dance 

In fact I didn't stand a chance 

Clearly 

It was her not me 

That's the way I'm going down 

Growing a town 

That was my worst round 

A classed, comfort pound 

I can't compete on the streets 

I haven't got the heat 

Can't keep up with the beat, 

Like I should 

This neighborhood 

I thought I had nothing to prove 

Than the bouncer made me move 

And that little piece of fluff 

Moved in on and ran with the groove 

That's the way I'm going down 

Watch me now 

As I hit the ground 

Take a look around 

You see me? 

That's the way I'm going down 

Put a padlock on my door 

They're closing me down 

Hide in the best hotel in town 

Sometimes do you ever get the feeling 

It's all over 

Sometimes do you ever get the feeling