Ed Gein - Wasted Life lyrics

s**ing down that bottle of beer, like you haven't had a drink in years. s**ing 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. Miller can in your hand, hung over on the couch. Calling in sick again, puking on yourself. Wasted Life.