Crumbling like the walls of china.
You're a typical bitch in heat.
You won't waste no more of my time.
Lick the soles of my stinking feet.
Gimme your number and hope I don't call.
Gotta maintain the status quo.
Weave your spell on some other poor bastard.
There's a word for you and that word is low.

All the time for you is just wasted time.

All the free beer won't make you listen.
Drives me insane the wasted time.
Color me dead with a purple crayon.
Give it up for me or walk on by.
Bury be deep in a world of vomit.
Slit my wrists with a rusty knife.
Do your worst I'll still be laughing.
Drunk as a skunk with the will to survive.

All the time for you is just wasted time.


Lyrics submitted by slamking

Stars Behind Bars song meanings
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