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Winant - Waste You Make Lyrics
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They spy with cameras, that's why they're hidin' all their faces
Tape up on your phone, you better hide your location (location)
They peepin' through the keyhole in the door
Barricade the entrance, now I'm lookin' through the boards, wait (wait, shh)
I spy with my bloodshot eyes a whore
Why the long face why you look so insecure
Keep your distance, yeah, just take a detour
Run till you can't anymore
Propaganda, popin' up as vandalism
I demand a reason for this cataclysm
Run away, but you got no metabolism
Try to take a stance, but you like the mannerisms
Propaganda, poppin' up as vandalism
I demand a reason for this cataclysm
Run away, but you got no metabolism
Take a stance, yea you can't, f*cking scum (f*cking scum)
Step aside, you are out of your place (your place)
Better check if your head's on straight, might lace your plate
Tell me, what do you taste (you taste)
What a waste you make (you make, you make)
Step aside, you are out of your place (yea)
Better check if your head's on straight, might lace your plate
Tell me, what do you taste (you taste)
What a waste you make (what a waste you make)
(You make, you make)
(Yea, ay)
(On straight, ay)
(What a waste)
Step aside yea I'll be out in a minute
Wrap my knuckles up in tape and put some rivets within it
Cross a few too many lines yea I am up to my limit
I can't take another second of this f*cking exposition, I need
To take a breath, maybe turn on the ignition
Smell the fumes, burnt rubber, blurry vision
Step back, you are out of commission
Bloody tracks, you're in critical condition
You come off as pretty uptight (uptight)
Scared I'll leave, well maybe I just might (just might)
Yeah, you're talking, but you're never quite right (quite right)
Pretty white for some teeth that don't bite
Don't bite my skin, that I know that you crave
Said some shit that I haven't forgave
Need a way out, but I can't escape
Look away why you so afraid
Step aside, you are out of your place (your place)
Better check if your head's on straight, might lace your plate
Tell me, what do you taste (you taste)
What a waste you make (you make, you make)
Step aside, you are out of your place (yea)
Better check if your head's on straight, might lace your plate
Tell me, what do you taste (you taste)
What a waste you make (what a waste you make)
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They spy with cameras, that's why they're hidin' all their faces
Tape up on your phone, you better hide your location (location)
They peepin' through the keyhole in the door
Barricade the entrance, now I'm lookin' through the boards, wait (wait, shh)
I spy with my bloodshot eyes a whore
Why the long face why you look so insecure
Keep your distance, yeah, just take a detour
Run till you can't anymore
Propaganda, popin' up as vandalism
I demand a reason for this cataclysm
Run away, but you got no metabolism
Try to take a stance, but you like the mannerisms
Propaganda, poppin' up as vandalism
I demand a reason for this cataclysm
Run away, but you got no metabolism
Take a stance, yea you can't, f*cking scum (f*cking scum)
Step aside, you are out of your place (your place)
Better check if your head's on straight, might lace your plate
Tell me, what do you taste (you taste)
What a waste you make (you make, you make)
Step aside, you are out of your place (yea)
Better check if your head's on straight, might lace your plate
Tell me, what do you taste (you taste)
What a waste you make (what a waste you make)
(You make, you make)
(Yea, ay)
(On straight, ay)
(What a waste)
Step aside yea I'll be out in a minute
Wrap my knuckles up in tape and put some rivets within it
Cross a few too many lines yea I am up to my limit
I can't take another second of this f*cking exposition, I need
To take a breath, maybe turn on the ignition
Smell the fumes, burnt rubber, blurry vision
Step back, you are out of commission
Bloody tracks, you're in critical condition
You come off as pretty uptight (uptight)
Scared I'll leave, well maybe I just might (just might)
Yeah, you're talking, but you're never quite right (quite right)
Pretty white for some teeth that don't bite
Don't bite my skin, that I know that you crave
Said some shit that I haven't forgave
Need a way out, but I can't escape
Look away why you so afraid
Step aside, you are out of your place (your place)
Better check if your head's on straight, might lace your plate
Tell me, what do you taste (you taste)
What a waste you make (you make, you make)
Step aside, you are out of your place (yea)
Better check if your head's on straight, might lace your plate
Tell me, what do you taste (you taste)
What a waste you make (what a waste you make)
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Writer: Joseph Winant
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Language: English
Length: 2:33
Written by: Joseph Winant
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