Rozwell Kid - Dirt Wave lyrics

[Chorus] Scraped out of bed And I'm already way late My guts are black And my head is a greasy mess No time to wash So I do what I do, yeah I'll ride the dirt wave I'm feeling sick Wanna take it all back now My guts are black And my head is a greasy mess No second chance So I do what I do, yeah Drown in the dirt wave [Verse 1] I'm gonna dress up in my Sunday best And wear a party hat made out of trash To celebrate my well constructed mess [Verse 2] No use in trying, it's a waste of time This mess is blowing up over my head Thank God that sh**ty living ain't a crime [Chorus] [Verse 3] I'll do a triple gainer off my bed I'm sinking lower than I've ever been Stuck in a sandwich made of garbage bread [Verse 4] Throw up my hands and blow the whole thing off So many better ways to waste your time My bo*er for a better life has gone soft [Chorus]