Waste

You probably hate me but what can I say?

I'm a hateable guy who loves to play the game

I wanna be noticed, I don't care if it hurts

I'm the devil incarnate, I just want to be transferred

Into your heart so you'll love me till you die

I want that when you see me, you fall down and cry

I wanna be worshipped, I want to be adored

Know that when you see me your soul will be no more

Childhood frustration

A book wrote for the wasters

Dry your eyes, take notes

Keep yourself outside police stations

Childhood frustration

A book wrote for the wasters

Dry your eyes, take notes

Keep yourself outside

You probably hate me but what can I say?

I'm a hateable guy who loves to play the game

I wanna be noticed, I don't care if it hurts

I'm the devil incarnate, I just want to be transferred

Into your heart so you'll love me till you die

I want that when you see me, you fall down and cry

I wanna be worshipped, I want to be adored

Know that when you see me your soul will be no more

Vodka and the mixers

Most sacred of the fixers

Drown your lungs in smoke

Of the most overtaxed biftas

Vodka and the mixers

Most sacred of the fixers

Drown your lungs in smoke

Of the most overtaxed

You probably hate me but what can I say?

I'm a hateable guy who loves to play the game

I wanna be noticed, I don't care if it hurts

I'm the devil incarnate, I just want to be transferred

Then I realise

Sat at the bar, speaking to the bartender

I need some help, I think I'm going under

I'm losing my mind, it's a matter of taste

Just so you know

I'm waste, waste, waste!

I am waste!

Waste, waste, waste!

I am waste!

I just want to be transferred

Into your heart so you'll love me till you die

I want that when you see me, you fall down and cry

I wanna be worshipped, I want to be adored

Know that when you see me your soul will be no more