Loser, Baby

Loser, Baby is one of the two songs featured in the Hazbin Hotel episode "Masquerade", sung by Husk and Angel Dust.

This song was released on Spotify as part of the "Hazbin Hotel Original Soundtrack (Part 1)".

Lyrics
Spotify= Husk: So things look bad, and your back's against the wall Your whole existence seems fuckin' hopeless You're feelin' filthy as a dive bar bathroom stall Can't face the world sober and dopeless You've lost your way, you think your life is wrecked Well, let me just say you're correct

Angel Dust: Wait, what?

Husk: You're a loser, baby A loser, goddamn baby You're a fucked up little whiny bitch

Angel Dust: Hey!

Husk: You're a loser, just like me

Angel Dust: Thanks, asshole.

Husk: You're a screw's-loose-boozer An only one-star reviews-er You're a power-bottom at rock bottom But you got company

Angel Dust: This supposed to make me feel better?

Husk: There was a time I thought no one could relate To the gruesome ways in which I'm damaged But lettin' walls down, it can sometimes set you straight! We're all livin' in the same shit-sandwich

Angel Dust: I sold my soul to a psychopathic freak Husk: Haha! And you think that makes you unique? Get outta here, man! We're both losers, baby We're losers, it's okay to be a—

Angel Dust: Coked up, dick-suckin' hoe? Husk: Baby, that's fine by me

Angel Dust: I'm a loser, honey A schmoozer and a dummy But at least I know I'm not alone

Husk: You're a loser Both: Just like me

Husk: I got an appetite for gamblin' Angel Dust: I got an appetite for samplin' every drug and sex toy I can find Husk: Go ahead baby, sing that song, come on!

Angel Dust: I got no holes left to deflower Husk: I sold my soul to save my power Now I'm on that demon's leash Both: I'm trapped and it gets worse with every hour

Angel Dust: You're a loser, baby Husk: A loser, but just maybe if we Both: Eat shit together, things will end up differently

Husk: It's time to lose your self-loathin' Excuse yourself, let hope in, baby Play your card, be who you are

Both: A loser, just like me Husk: So things look bad, and your back's against the wall Your whole existence seems fuckin' hopeless You're feelin' filthy as a dive bar bathroom stall Can't face the world sober and dopeless You've lost your way, you think your life is wrecked Well, let me just say you're correct
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Angel Dust: Wait, what?

Husk: You're a loser, baby A loser, goddamn baby You're a fucked up little whiny bitch

Angel Dust: Hey!

Husk: You're a loser, just like me

Angel Dust: Thanks, asshole.

Husk: You're a screw's-loose-boozer An only one-star reviews-er You're a power-bottom at rock bottom But you got company

Angel Dust: This supposed to make me feel better?

Husk: There was a time I thought no one could relate To the gruesome ways in which I'm damaged But lettin' walls down, it can sometimes set you straight! We're all livin' in the same shit-sandwich

Angel Dust: I sold my soul to a psychopathic freak Husk: Haha! And you think that makes you unique? Get outta here, man! We're both losers, baby We're losers, it's okay to be a—

Angel Dust: Coked up, dick-suckin' hoe? Husk: Baby, that's fine by me

Angel Dust: I'm a loser, honey A schmoozer and a dummy But at least I know I'm not alone

Husk: You're a loser Both: Just like me

Husk: I got an appetite for gamblin' Angel Dust: I got an appetite for samplin' every drug and sex toy I can find Husk: Go ahead baby, sing that song, come on!

Angel Dust: I got no holes left to deflower Husk: I sold my soul to save my power Now I'm on that demon's leash Both: I'm trapped and it gets worse with every hour

Angel Dust: You're a loser, baby Husk: A loser, but just maybe if we Both: Eat shit together, things will end up differently

Husk: It's time to lose your self-loathin' Excuse yourself, let hope in, baby Play your card, be who you are

Both: A loser, just like...

Demon: There he is! They're fucking singing?

Trivia

 * In the original version in the episode and the Sing-Along video, the last line of the song is cut off. However in the Spotify version, it is completely sung.