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So come and waste some time away With these overpriced drinks If my wallet could think What the hell would it say? Don't come here again Everybody looks the same With these clear lens glasses And triple A passes A fight for fame No one wins today And give me a minute, oh I’m so, so wasted, wasted, oh Give me a minute, oh I'm so, so wasted, wasted, oh Wasted on you Wasted on you Wasted on you Wasted on you And now I'm feeling out of place ‘Cause these fuckers will cling to my ear Like they’ve got something nice to say Sycophants holiday Letras de canciones Now I'm calling out for you ‘Cause you cut through the bullshit You cut through the lies, and you tell the truth And you smile when you do But give me a minute, oh I'm so, so wasted, wasted, oh Give me a minute, oh I'm so, so wasted, wasted, oh Wasted on you Wasted on you Wasted on you Wasted on you Wasted on you Well give me a minute, oh I'm so, so wasted, wasted, oh And give me a minute, oh I'm so, so wasted, wasted, oh Wasted on you Wasted on you Wasted on you Wasted on you From Letras Mania