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You probably hate me
But what can I say?
I'm a hateable guy
Who loves to play the game
I wanna be noticed
I want to be there
And when you see me
I just want to be transferred
It's in yer heart
But you'll love me till you die
I want tha when you see me
You'll fall down an cry
I wanna be worshipped
I want to be adored
Cuz yeno that way you see me
My soul will be no more
Childhood frustrations
I've broke ? for the wasters
Dry yer eyes take notes
Keep yerself outside police stations
Childhood frustrations
I've broke ? for the wasters
Dry yer eyes take notes
Keep yerself outside police stations
You probably hate me
But what can I say?
I'm a hateable guy
Who loves to play the game
I wanna be noticed
My soul will be no more
Childhood frustrations
I've broke ? for the wasters
Dry yer eyes take notes
Keep yerself outside police stations
Childhood frustrations
I've broke ? for the wasters
Dry yer eyes take notes
Keep yerself outside police stations
You probably hate me
But what can I say?
I'm a hateable guy
Who loves to play the game
I wanna be noticed
Don't care if it hurts
And the devil ain't kind mate
I just want to be transferred
It's in yer heart
But you'll love me till you die
I want tha when you see me
You'll falll down an cry
I wanna be worshipped
I want to be adored
Cuz yeno that way you see me
My soul will be no more
Vodka and the mixers
Most sacred of the fixers
Drown yer lungs in smoke
Of the most overtaxed bifters
And the devil ain't kind mate
I just want to be transferred
It's in yer heart
But you'll love me till you die
I want tha when you see me
You'll falll down an cry
I wanna be worshipped
I want to be adored
Cuz yeno that way you see me
My soul will be no more
Vodka and the mixers
Most sacred of the fixers
Drown yer lungs in smoke
Of the most overtaxed bifters
Vodka and the mixers
Most sacred of the fixers
Drown yer lungs in smoke
Of the most overtaxed bifters
You probably hate me
But what can I say?
I'm a hateable guy
Who loves to play the game
I wanna be noticed
Don't care if it hurts
And the devil ain't kind mate
I just want to be transferred
When I realise
Sat at the bar
Speaking to the bartender
I need some help
Most sacred of the fixers
Drown yer lungs in smoke
Of the most overtaxed bifters
You probably hate me
But what can I say?
I'm a hateable guy
Who loves to play the game
I wanna be noticed
Don't care if it hurts
And the devil ain't kind mate
I just want to be transferred
When I realise
Sat at the bar
Speaking to the bartender
I need some help
I think I'm going under
It's a matter of taste
It's a matter of taste
But when you see me
Just know I'm
WASTE
Waste
Waste
I am waste
WASTE
Waste
Waste
I am waste
I just want to be transferred
It's in yer heart
So you'll love me till you die
I want tha when you see me
It's a matter of taste
It's a matter of taste
But when you see me
Just know I'm
WASTE
Waste
Waste
I am waste
WASTE
Waste
Waste
I am waste
I just want to be transferred
It's in yer heart
So you'll love me till you die
I want tha when you see me
You'll fall down an cry
I wanna be worshipped
I want to be adored
Cuz yeno that way you see me
Your soul will be no more
I wanna be worshipped
I want to be adored
Cuz yeno that way you see me
Your soul will be no more
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