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char/
01:19
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selfish fvck
youre so full of luck
time off from your heart
youve scraped her surface once twice
third times the charm
you never gave her up
sitting fat on your throne
she overpours your cup
thought id just get over it
miles gone and photos ripped up
and burned to shit
thought id just get over it
i feel this like a tourniquet
thought id just get over it
pain is all youre gonna get
so salt the wound with your own sweat
sleeping in a bed of regret
pain is all youre gonna get
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2. |
Waste Purga†ory
00:29
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live a life full of shit
down in it
eternal rest
in a purga†ory full of waste
you are chemicals
bone matter and fluid
nothing fvcking else
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Swine Filth
00:55
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throw more fvcking stones
i can't feel a thing
if you're asking
up on your high horse
trampling the deserving
condescending
repetition
if god gave you a name
it'd be fvcking swine filth
is there a reason
your face is so far up your filthy rectum
mºtherfvcker I've had enough
and its time to
taste your
purid
congealed
diseased
fvcking
blood
diseased fvcking blood
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4. |
Father to Father
00:59
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i gave everything
your ordered more
first born i love
first born first born
road to mt moriah
blindfolding the sky
i can't see my morals
you look down and smile
"to kill my child"
isaac blinded road to hell
i followed your lead show and tell
father to father
i was ordered to slaughter
to my son i set fire
maybe heaven will be higher
i gave so much to you
fvck teh bible fvck u
ordered to slay my son
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toss and turn again
want your every breath
sinking lower still
self inflicted chill
breaking through the ice
smelling sunlight twice
coming up for air
life was never fair
i feed from the trough
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Hatemonger
01:14
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return to your heathen womb
let the flames begin to soothe
your excommunication tomb
six feet under brush and bloom
gaze upon his kingdom
purgatory outside
systematic purging
vomit in the pulpit
ill picket your grave with blank signs and silence
the world is no longer a victim to your verbal violence
hatemonger
fvck westboro baptist church and you
now who is the victim its u
alone in the gutter
stupid møtherfvcker
rot in fvcking hell
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7. |
reflections_
01:39
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who am i
wandering mind
i can't stay still
cuz my bones might grind
lost my faith
conscience erased
can't find my place
choose face
i fear my reflection
my reflection fears me
face to face with my every pain
theres not a fvcking thing i can erase
why do i
torture myself
with loathing
i can say i
hate my every breath
and every single goddamn step i take
hate all of the things i do
that seem to make me feel this way
i hate my reflection
my reflection hates me
every day i wake up is a fvcking disgrace to myself and i just want it to end before the sun rises again
i am shit
i am fvcking shit
every day i wake up is a fvcking disgrace
i just want it to go away
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8. |
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you walked out on her
you walked out on me
haven't been here in months
what a father ill be
he walked out on us
he walked out on me
hasn't been here in months
he'll never see
he'll never see me
i am not a part of you
the ties between us are just a noose
your bloods in me but its all a ruse
you're a liar and your jugulars loose
hugs and kisses just make me bleed
true friends stay while the lovers all leave
so wipe the filth from your face so you can see
i don't need you to be my family
hugs and kisses just make me bleed
true friends stay while the lovers all leave
so wipe the filth from your face so you can see
i don't need you to be my family
a good bullet is all i need
the only true friend who ever cared about me
so wipe the filth from your face and the heart from your sleeve
i don't need you to be my family
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FYD
01:35
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on two hands i can count the number of birthdays i've had
i dont wanna go to school so fyd
all i wanna do is waste time eating reeses in my bed
if i go a student body students body will be dead
at school they call me names and steal my things and hit my special place
I'm tired of being bullied and I'm done with this møtherfvcking place
sadistic abusive fvcks
iron in my blood but steel by my side
past can't be the present so i take all of the lives
could have been avoided but these kids are here to die
they've killed me inside i leave shells for the FBI
maybe they'll understand
i am done with this fvcking place
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