I drove down Haley street in my 5.0, no
Got the rag-top down so my Vegas can blow, yeah
My wheels are spinnin'; my rims are shiny on the street
All you suckers, take a look at me, yeah, oh yeah
'Cause I'm not a loser
Not a loser
I'm not a loser
It's just a matter of mind over matter
I'm not a loser
Not a loser
I'm not a loser
It's just a matter of mind over matter
I go by the old school where I used to go to class
And all those dickhead teachers, like Mr. Larson, they can kiss my ass, yeah
And all those stuck-up rich girls eatin' fast-food on the lawn
But when they see me roll by, I bet they're sorry that I'm gone, yeah, oh yeah
'Cause I'm not a loser
Not a loser
I'm not a loser
It's just a matter of mind over matter
I'm not a loser
Not a loser
I'm not a loser
It's just a matter of mind over matter
Just a matter of mind over matter
Just a matter of mind over matter
Just a matter of mind over matter
Just a matter of mind over matter
Repeat after me, repeat after me
I'm not a loser
Repeat after me, repeat after me
I'm not a loser
I'm not a loser
Not a loser
I'm not a loser
It's just a matter of mind over matter
I'm not a loser
Not a loser
I'm not a loser
It's just a matter of mind over matter
Just a matter of mind over matter
Just a matter of mind over matter
Just a matter of mind over matter
Just a matter of mind over matter...
Repeat after me, repeat after me
I'm not a loser
Repeat after me, repeat after me
I'm not a loser...