Time Waster
For a quarter of my life
I'd have no clue what to do
I'd think I have nothing to prove
The last thing on my mind was working, all year round
As the year went fast, I failed a class
The rights and faults can kiss my ass
But whose fault is it anyway?
Papers tossed in recycling bins
No high hopes for success
I'd rather go home, work out to cat
It's just what I do best
I don't know where to start
I'd love to hit that high mark
But my mind's MIA, it's surely not okay
I often sleep from boredom
Won't do that shit for them
Well hopefully this won't last
Say goodbye to this outcast
It must be sharp and strong, can't wait for that long
I'll use permanence
This I chewed and spat, right all over Matt
On the floor
Bricks in the wall, commence the fall
Get on your feet, now crawl
You cannot dictate our moves
Papers tossed in recycling bins
No high hopes for success
I'd rather go home, work out to cat
It's just what I do best
I don't know where to start
I'd love to hit that high mark
But my mind's MIA, it's surely not okay
I often sleep from boredom
Won't do that shit for them
Well hopefully this won't last
Say goodbye to this outcast
Papers tossed in recycling bins
No high hopes for success
I'd rather go home, work out to cat
It's just what I do best
I don't know where to start
I'd love to hit that high mark
But my mind's MIA, it's surely not okay
I often sleep from boredom
Won't do that shit for them
Well hopefully this won't last
Say goodbye to this outcast
Whoa, say goodbye!
I'd have no clue what to do
I'd think I have nothing to prove
The last thing on my mind was working, all year round
As the year went fast, I failed a class
The rights and faults can kiss my ass
But whose fault is it anyway?
Papers tossed in recycling bins
No high hopes for success
I'd rather go home, work out to cat
It's just what I do best
I don't know where to start
I'd love to hit that high mark
But my mind's MIA, it's surely not okay
I often sleep from boredom
Won't do that shit for them
Well hopefully this won't last
Say goodbye to this outcast
It must be sharp and strong, can't wait for that long
I'll use permanence
This I chewed and spat, right all over Matt
On the floor
Bricks in the wall, commence the fall
Get on your feet, now crawl
You cannot dictate our moves
Papers tossed in recycling bins
No high hopes for success
I'd rather go home, work out to cat
It's just what I do best
I don't know where to start
I'd love to hit that high mark
But my mind's MIA, it's surely not okay
I often sleep from boredom
Won't do that shit for them
Well hopefully this won't last
Say goodbye to this outcast
Papers tossed in recycling bins
No high hopes for success
I'd rather go home, work out to cat
It's just what I do best
I don't know where to start
I'd love to hit that high mark
But my mind's MIA, it's surely not okay
I often sleep from boredom
Won't do that shit for them
Well hopefully this won't last
Say goodbye to this outcast
Whoa, say goodbye!
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Writer(s): Ethan Shahin
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