wasted all my time feeling twisted
to realize where I wanna go
to criticize everything I know
cause I've tasted
all of the crap from this flat land
it's very scary Mary don't you think
that everyday we feel that taste again
taste again
I'm waiting for my man
He never drives me sad
I'm sure he'll understand
He's like my third hand
wasted too much time feeling twisted
to realize what I wanna do
I've looked around I got nothing new
I have tasted
all the crap in this desert land
it makes me feel like a real shit
don't give a fuck if I ain't got a friend
I'm waiting for my man
He never drives me sad
I'm sure he'll understand
He never drives me sad
We wanna take some
He just gonna give some
We gonna take more
We just wanna have fun
wasted too much time feeling twisted
to realize what I wanna do
I've looked around I got nothing new
I have tasted
all the crap in this desert land
it makes me feel like a real shit
don't give a fuck if I ain't got a friend
