Waste Me (feat. VXK)
I'm not worth nothing, woe me, poor thing
That's one I've never ever heard you saying
'Cause I never seem to listen to the things that you say, am I okay, am I okay
Climbing to the top of the highest mountain
Holding back the tears of the bravest huntsmen
I'm not gonna die, that's right, says a guy
In his heart a bullethole and pure fright
You're a sore in my eye that I never can find
Cause the eye of my mind, sees myself as an entity
If you know yourself but not the enemy
For each victory you'll suffer a defeat
I don't want to get sick tonight
But I chug seven beers and think of your smile
Take off your clothes and I'll take off mine
We're naked and really quite far from the light
Driving 'round town with no-one around
Rally on the street and I feel like a cheat
Shifting gears like a madman
From the backseat I hear "too fast, man"
Stalling won't stop us and you can't stall us
Don't make a fuss, collision with a party bus
Climb out the rubble, don't make a scene
Whenever there's trouble I'm nowhere to be seen
I heard there's a party so I'm pumped up (Vamos)
I buy a dozen beers and I pull up
I sit in the corner with my guitar
I sing to myself cause everyone's far
Gone, so they couldn't appreciate me
There's nothing of which to praise me
I'm the weird guy in the corner who stares
Some drunk Russian falls down the stairs
I'm worth naught, what a waste I am, what a waste I am
You're like a midge tearing holes in my skin, tearing up my skin
We're worth less than they say we are, than they say we are
We will jump off the highest bridge, under a moving car
I'm worth naught, what a waste I am, what a waste I am
You're like a midge tearing holes in my skin, tearing up my skin
We're worth less than they say we are, than they say we are
We will jump off the highest bridge, under a moving car
That's one I've never ever heard you saying
'Cause I never seem to listen to the things that you say, am I okay, am I okay
Climbing to the top of the highest mountain
Holding back the tears of the bravest huntsmen
I'm not gonna die, that's right, says a guy
In his heart a bullethole and pure fright
You're a sore in my eye that I never can find
Cause the eye of my mind, sees myself as an entity
If you know yourself but not the enemy
For each victory you'll suffer a defeat
I don't want to get sick tonight
But I chug seven beers and think of your smile
Take off your clothes and I'll take off mine
We're naked and really quite far from the light
Driving 'round town with no-one around
Rally on the street and I feel like a cheat
Shifting gears like a madman
From the backseat I hear "too fast, man"
Stalling won't stop us and you can't stall us
Don't make a fuss, collision with a party bus
Climb out the rubble, don't make a scene
Whenever there's trouble I'm nowhere to be seen
I heard there's a party so I'm pumped up (Vamos)
I buy a dozen beers and I pull up
I sit in the corner with my guitar
I sing to myself cause everyone's far
Gone, so they couldn't appreciate me
There's nothing of which to praise me
I'm the weird guy in the corner who stares
Some drunk Russian falls down the stairs
I'm worth naught, what a waste I am, what a waste I am
You're like a midge tearing holes in my skin, tearing up my skin
We're worth less than they say we are, than they say we are
We will jump off the highest bridge, under a moving car
I'm worth naught, what a waste I am, what a waste I am
You're like a midge tearing holes in my skin, tearing up my skin
We're worth less than they say we are, than they say we are
We will jump off the highest bridge, under a moving car
Credits
Writer(s): Kristian Saarinen
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