Trash Talk - f** Nostalgia lyrics

Strung out, bummed out, hung out to dry Taled up, shut down, cut down to size I can't make it, I can't make it, I can't seem to make ends meet I can't stand it, I can't' stand it, I can't stand my own two feet No order, no balance, no peace No saving grace, no calm of mind The only time I can call my own are the times I've left behind Picked up, put down, left out to die Turnt up, turned down, kicked out, that's life I can't make it, I can't make it, I can't seem to make ends meet I can't stand it, I can't' stand it, I can't stand my own two feet No order, no balance, no peace No saving grace, no calm of mind The only time I can call my own are the times I've left behind