Sayonara Judge Songtext
von Robyn Hitchcock

Losing my face, losing my friends, losing my temper
Losing my place on the map, losing my home
Losing my January to December
But I′m twirling my cane out on my own
Sayonara, I'm a loser
But I′m walking on air

Losing my case, losing my form, losing my tether
Losing my neighborhood, my self-esteem
Losing my mind, I can't keep it together
But together is not all that it seems
Sayonara, I'm a loser
But I′m walking on air, uh huh


Losing your trust, losing your love, losing your number
Losing your praise, your rubber stamp, losing your smile
I never danced, not even a Rumba
But if I did I′d be dancing in style
Sayonara, I'm a loser
But I′m walking on air (uh huh)

Goodbye Judge, I won't wait for the sentence
I know what you always wanted to do
Goodbye Judge, I feed the same jury
I′m not sticking around (for any of you)
Sayonara, I'm a loser

But I′m walking on air, uh huh
Walking on air, (yes I'm)
Walking on air, (uh huh)
(Air, uh huh)
Goodbye, Teddy Bear
(Air, uh huh)
(Air, uh huh)