Wasted Episode Lyrics

In this wasted Episode, what the hell am I still doing here, growing up?
It's a landmark of much depravity
Sixteen without a purpose in life.
A smoking gun proves to define it
Broken windows line Boulevards
Hear children crying sleeping in their
Infested homes
Their heads hanging down
Straight from the womb
Where ignorance can be found
Above the sidewalks
Bloody Band-Aides
Sirens every hour
The shelter is over booked again
The city's crying out...When will it end?
When you're walking down the street
Hey can you spare some change
Well I love where I come from...But I hate this f*cking town. Well I am not ashamed
I was born on Geary St.
I love where I come from, but I hate this f*cking town.
Where my future seems so bleak
And every day feels like a week
Well I love where I come from but I hate this f*cking town
I can never get no rest, and little Timmy gave his best,
I love where I come from but I hate this f*cking town
The rich stay in the game
The Meek will never reign
I hate this f*cking town
There's nothing left to say, so f*ck your empathy
Cuz I hate this f*cking town!!!!!!!
Well I love where I come from... But I hate this f*cking TOWN!

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