Hinder - Wasted Life lyrics
[Hinder - Wasted Life lyrics]
Here I go, again there's my phone, again
My head's pounding
I'm coming down from another round
Out on the town again
Hand on the clock, ticking
The hotel room, spinning
There's a guy on a cross
Hanging up on the walls
Saying it's my fault, the devil's grinning
Same shit, every day set in my ways
I'm out of control again
Like someone cut the brakes
Burning all of my time you're asking why?
But I'm not listening cause
It's my wasted life
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Dead-end job, fuck it
My asshole boss can suck it
Cause it ain't worth all
The pennies I've earned
Just another drop in the bucket
Same shit, every day set in my ways
I'm out of control again
Like someone cut the brakes
Burning all of my time you're asking why?
But I'm not listening cause
It's my wasted life
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Same shit, every day set in my ways
I'm out of control again
Burning all of my time you're asking why?
But I'm not listening cause
It's my wasted life
Whoa, whoa, whoa
It's my way it's my, it's my wasted life
It's my, it's my wasted life
It's my, it's my wasted life
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