Wasted

I got punched six times in the face
And told to write you back when I got outta this place
I don't remember what I did to deserve
A kick to the side of the learning curve
So when you ask me what I'm doing these days
Don't forget it's next to nothing
And don't give me none of you fuckin' praise
I'll waste my life, I would have done it anyways
Well I was fuckin' up and fuckin' down
Just a-sneakin' and a-creeping and a-hangin' around
Don't ask me what I said to my friends
I've heard it all before, it all comes back in the end
I'll waste my fuckin' life, even though it's such a trend
Goodbye,
I'll see you soon
If there is room
On the bus that I'll be waiting for to take me back to hell again
Good guys
Are just too lame
It's all the same
I'll admit it, I'm just waiting for a ticket back to hell again
Electricty in the air
Nothing to do, nobody ever said life was fair
I don't remember what it's like to succeed
It's alright, I've never really had
Much of a need
I'll waste my fuckin' life
And give into my greed
Goodbye,
I'll see you soon
If there is room
On the bus that I'll be waiting for to take me back to hell again
Good guys
Are just too lame
It's all the same
I'll admit it, I'm just waiting for a ticket back to hell again