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Tekster: Adam Green. What a Waster (Libertines Cover).

What a waster, what a fucking waster
You pissed it all up the wall
And 'round the corner where they chased her
There's tears falling out from everywhere

The city's hard, the city's fair
Get back inside, you've got nothing on
And you mind your bleedin'
Own you two bob cunt

When she wakes up in the morning
She writes down all her dreams
Reads like the book of Revelations
Or the Celestine prophecies

Oh, I really wanna know
Where does her money go
Where does all the money go
Straight, straight up her nose

And I never even liked it any way
I much preferred it the other way

What a divvy, what a fucking div
Talking like a moron, walking like a spiv
I was laying in bed, paying my rent
He was knocking on the door
For something that he lent her brother

Meanwhile from under the covers she says
"Save me from tomorrow man
Save me from tomorrow, oh, no
Oh, no, not me"

And I never even liked it anyway
I much prefer it the other way
I never liked it any way
I much prefer it the other way

What a waster, what a fucking waster
You pissed it all up the wall
And 'round the corner where they chased her
There's tears coming out from everywhere

The citys hard, the citys fair
What a waster, what a fucking waster yeah