Lyrics Wasted Life - Ed Gein

Wasted Life

Sucking down that bottle of beer
Like you haven’t had a drink in years
Sucking down that beer, bottle, after bottle, after bottle
Moderation, what a foreign notion
Bottle, after bottle, after bottle
Moderation, what a foreign notion, day, after day, after day Showing up late to
work, if you even show up at all
Always smelling like a bar
Wasted Life
Wasted Life
Wasted Life
Miller can in your hand, hung over on the couch
Calling in sick again, puking on yourself
Wasted Life
Wasted Life