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Living in a man machine
Sucking on an artificial everything,
Flying on a metham-freakin-phetamine
Waiting for a 6 foot drop.

Ritalin addiction,
Fighting for attention,
Born into a quick-fix prison of existence,
We're serving 35 years to life
And I just can't take it.

'Cause everybody's getting wasted.
I guess we're living a dream.
Everybody's getting wasted,
Without taking a drink.
Everybody's getting
Oooh oaah...

If you want it raise your hand,
Corporate Churches worshipping a payment plan,
Take us by Your graces to the Promised Land,
And give us more than what we've got.

Kiss it like a victim,
Develop a symptom,
Fight it like they tricked you into intervention.
I don't need a single thing I take,
But I'm learning to fake it.

'Cause everybody's getting wasted.
I guess we're living a dream.
Everybody's getting wasted,
Without taking a drink.
Everybody's getting
Oooh oaah...

'Cause everybody's getting wasted.
I guess we're living a dream.
Everybody's getting wasted,
Without taking a drink.
Everybody's getting
Oooh oaah...

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Wasted
Eleventyseven

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