Lyrics Waster - 49th & Main

Yeh I'm a waster
That's what you'd say
A so called waster
Got no plans made
Can't hold a meal down, some days Sundays
Like a job that I hate
Cause I'm a waster, got no plans mate

So camel blue till I turn red
This ain't vacation
Hypotenuse the longest route
Got no more patience
I'll be making my own ways home
Might be making my own way solo so low
I'm so low

Fuck you, don't wanna talk about it
How do, I wanna think it out real loud
Pennies dropping like a faze
Bank accounts not a happy place
Secrets out there's no going home to roost

Cause I'm a waster, that's what you'd say
Well fuck you, how do
Cause I'm a wastah
There's no more space
So fuck you

So camel blue till I turn red
This ain't vacation
Hypotenuse the longest route
Got no more patience
I'll be making my own ways home
Might be making my own way solo so low
I'm so low

Fuck you, ahhhh
How do, ahhhh
How do, ahhh
Fuck you, ahhhhh
I'm a wastah