歌詞

Yeh I'm a waster That's what you'd say A so called waster Got no plans made Can't hold a meal down, some days Sundays Like a job that I hate Cause I'm a waster, got no plans mate So camel blue till I turn red This ain't vacation Hypotenuse the longest route Got no more patience I'll be making my own ways home Might be making my own way solo so low I'm so low Fuck you, don't wanna talk about it How do, I wanna think it out real loud Pennies dropping like a faze Bank accounts not a happy place Secrets out there's no going home to roost Cause I'm a waster, that's what you'd say Well fuck you, how do Cause I'm a wastah There's no more space So fuck you So camel blue till I turn red This ain't vacation Hypotenuse the longest route Got no more patience I'll be making my own ways home Might be making my own way solo so low I'm so low Fuck you, ahhhh How do, ahhhh How do, ahhh Fuck you, ahhhhh I'm a wastah
Writer(s): Ben O'sullivan, Patrick King Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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