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Gone, you sons of darkness
Gone, you tyrants of old
From the land where we hear 
Lautari playing

Here in the outfield of Europe
A cry for
Cause who's the girl 
Walking there by your side 
The way she smiles I just know 

I wasted love 
I wasted love 
I wasted all my emotions on you 
I
Time goes by
Days and years
Only you and I

Wasted days
Wasted nights
Hurt you by and by

Fall in love
Kill a man
No one left to cry
dismayed just like you do
I feel decayed

So find me a way to leave
This wasted life behind me
(This wasted life)
So find me a way to leave
This wasted life
this wasted life behind me after all.

Yes, I see you surrounded by the hopeless.
When they need you you're much to good and bloated,
By the hopeless
Shake them niggas
Scary hours no money out, smash the Guinness Stout
Play the outfield, Lucille, switched cracks on shields
She's a rich fiend,
Lent you my favorite dictionary
Came back with ripped out pages
Stopped by so uninvited
Wasted good silverware on you

You can't trust violence
dead
I can feel the heat
My cities run by the heartless and weak, their
Wasted
Everybody's wasted
No shoes on their feet
Wasted
Wild
these years go by
Wasted

Another glass of whiskey but it still don't kill the pain
So he stumbles to the sink and pours it down the drain
He said it's
Need an answer fast and you're runnin' out of time 
And the night goes on for days 

Young and wasted - ooh yeah, ooh yeah - young and wasted 

You
Need an answer fast and you're runnin' out of time 
And the night goes on for days 

Young and wasted - ooh yeah, ooh yeah - young and wasted 
You
anymore

It's been wasted by the foolishness
Tomorrow
Go away again
Go away again I will not regret
To find a guardian to watch me grow
But
Wasted years been brainwashed by lies
Oh yes I have
Oh wasted years
I'm talking about wasted years
Oh I'm not seeing eye-to-eye
I just can't see
One silver dollar
Bright silver dollar
Changing hands
Changing hands

Endlessly rolling
Wasted and stolen
Changing hands
Changing hands
and find 
That I let all these years go by 
Wasted 

Another glass of whiskey but it still don't kill the pain 
So he stumbles to the sink and pours it
they'd all
Give him a chance
I owe apologies
So tell your wasted time
Tell your wasted time

It's torture
Locked inside the chamber

Cornered by
[Originally by Black Flag]

I was so wasted
I was a hippie
I was a burnout
I was a dropout
I was out of my head

I was a surfer
I had a skateboard
I
Take that ride
But I want your little sister by your side
Maybe little later we can all collide
Do our lovin' like a rollin' stone
Time on me is wasted
Drinkin' beer for breakfast makes the whole day painless,
Or getting shit from my friends who shall remain nameless.
Can't be led around by other
name. 
They don't talk to her they pass right by it makes her feel so invisible.
She buries her head in books, tries to ignore all the dirty looks, she
Do you remember that song by Janis Ian?
The one where she complains about
Not getting chosen for the basketball team?

Her song went, "For those
Holding back the years Thinking of the fear I've had so long When somebody hears Listen to the fear that's gone Strangled by the wishes of pater
Getting older
Look at all this wasted time

I only know you by your name 
But that's ok
This mental weight 
Can pull us down 

It works us both
Now
made you lonely
She don't wanna be so cruel
But it's oh so cruel when you look in those wasted eyes
She don't wanna be so cruel
But it's oh so cruel when
The secret of spice seems to follow
The journey about to begin.
The time you will spend won't be wasted,

No matter the steward may bring.
Come