I spent my wasted last few years getting wasted.
Couldnt afford the good **** let alone somthing to chase with.
I chased after people that i could never come to face with.

When i look in the mirror i see what ive been running from.

The thought of Turning into somthing that means nothing to anyone.

A brainwashed generation taught money is the key,

but i prefer not to sacrifice my life to lies made by people who dont give a **** about me.

I watched my mother and father
Start wars over money but no one won,

You see, money doesnt mean **** when you realize how lonely you've become.

Ive wasted all these years on cheap ***** and ****** smokes,

An ive never felt so content to waste my years being broke.
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