Waste

歌詞

So I knew you weren't faking About your dreams Because when you're waking Everything's what it seems I know you got roses You want to throw on my grave But all the time you You can't seem to stray Oh, doesn't it hurt To see me reaching Words and excuses lame Well it's time for bleeding So mama, don't hit the fruit jar I'd rather see you hit me Just cause you go too far And I'll lose what's real You'll out fine, babe Like father, like son I was wasted at the forkroads I'm too old to run Oh, doesn't it hurt To see me reaching Words and excuses lame Well it's time for bleeding So if it's pity I need Or rejection, I bleed Cause I never Cause I never Cause I never Asked for nothing So mama, don't hit the fruit jar I'd rather see you hit me Just cause you go too far And I'll lose what's real Oh, doesn't it hurt To see me reaching Words and excuses lame Well it's time for bleeding