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WASTED (Explicit) - Chase Atlantic
Lyrics by：Clinton Cave/Mitchel Cave/Christian Anthony
Composed by：Clinton Cave/Mitchel Cave/Christian Anthony
I had a dream it was so realistic
Woke up in tears with a bottle of whisky
Overslept once again if there was sunlight I missed it
Crucified to my bed
Crucified to my bed
I like to sleep because it feels like I'm dead
Blood in my dreams see vivid scenes full of red oh
Feels like the devil put a gun to my head
Pulled on the trigger but missed
Pulled the trigger but missed me oh
Yeah that motherf**ker missed me
Now I'm riding with the top dropped off
Through the city feeling godd**n tipsy yeah
Me and all my demons jumping down
When we hit the corner on the left side yeah
You should see us on our best nights yeah
We all got vices mine is
Every single night I roll the dices
And now I'm wasted
Can't pick my face off the floor on some GTA s**t
She says I've been here before
And she f**king hates me
My life was better before
All of this fame hit
I'm f**king wasted no
Oh oh
What a mess
Honestly I think that I'm depressed yeah
But nonetheless I'ma open up another
Bottle keep my foot up on their necks yeah
Tried to go to rehab but I passed out
So I'ma drown my body full of Jimmy
Every single night until I black out
I'm wasted
Can't pick my face off the floor o some GTA s**t
She says I've been here before
And she f**king hates me
My life was better before
All of this fame hit
Every day I'm faded f**k
I'm wasted
I won't play these games yeah
I just wanna do what make what makes you happy yeah
Take a motherf**kin' whole d**n face off
I've been waiting for away I'm days off
I don't wanna wake up in a waste-town
I don't wanna sleep yeah
I'm f**king
I'm wasted
I'm wasted
