L.A. Guns - Wasted Lyrics
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What Are The Lyrics For Wasted By L.A. Guns?
Killing stops here
How much more can we fear Living next to hate you're not alone What about death What about pain What about crime There's more everyday We talk about love We talk so pure We live to be rich While we ignore the poor It's all about fame Blind just the same Burning our back doors down again We have ourselves to blame Watch that pain walking on the street I can hear her screams echo through the tree It's a youth gone dead I can feel the heat My cities run by the heartless and weak, their Wasted Everybody's wasted No shoes on their feet Wasted Wild on the streets Brother don't be fooled By the drinks that you consume Cover up your pain, you're not alone What about life What about trust What about hope Do you give into lust Let's talk about fault Let's talk about truth Beg to be rich While we ignore our youth It's all about fame We're blind just the same Watching our children go insane Feel that pain bleeding on the streets I can hear the screams echo in the streets It's a baby gone drive by Can you feel the heat My city is feeling worthless and weak, their Wasted Everybody's wasted Dying on the streets Wasted Everybody's wasted Wild on the streets Watch that pain walking on the streets I can hear her screams echo through the trees Youth gone dead I can feel the heat My city is run by the worthless, their Wasted Everybody's wasted Dying on the streets Wasted Everybody's wasted Wild on the streets Wasted |
Who Wrote Wasted By L.A. Guns?
Michael Orabiyi Riley
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What's The Duration Of The Wasted By L.A. Guns?The duration of Wasted is 4:21 minutes and seconds. |
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