Wasted memories, sasted time
Picking away at my wasted mind
Wasted promise, sasted trust
Tearing away at my wasted lust
Wasted concept, wasted dreams
Pulling away at my wasted seams
Wasted contact, wasted ties
That pulled the wool over my wastedead eyes
Wasted karma, wasted gods
Pushing their way through my wasted thoughts
Wasted doctrine, wasted faith
Picking away at my wasted face
Wasted motives, wasted cries
Taking away what I thought was mine
Wasted fortune, wasted war
Wasting away, I'm barely here anymore
If d**h is a nightmare and life is a dream
Then nothing's the way it's supposed to be
My wasted tears lining my wasted face
Now I'm living with this wastedead disgrace
Wastedead. So wastedead