Wasted Memories Lyrics

I GOT MY 12 BUCKS, SO LETS-
Get drunk, buy me a case of pabst, so we can die like punks

Sitting on the corner drinking a beer
I don't have a single fear
I know soon the cops will come
Hopefully I'm not to drunk to run

Boots are stomping on the street
The pigs think they can't be beat
If the f*ck with us we won't retreat

Look into my eyes and tell me what you see, A broken promise and an empty flask,
A broken f*cking promise and wasted memories

Sitting on the corner drinking a beer
I don't have a single fear
I know soon the cops will come
Hopefully I'm not to drunk to run

I GOT ME 12 BUCKS, SO LETS-
Get drunk, buy me a case of pabst, so we can die like punks

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