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Sangtekst: Liz Phair. Wasted.

All the people we all know
Are wasted away on a holiday
Everywhere these people go
They're wasted away
There's nothing to borrow
Wasted today, they're wasted tomorrow
And I wouldn't want it from you
And I wouldn't take it anyhow
I just want to borrow time and to give my body peace of mind

All the people we all know
Are wasted away on a holiday
Everywhere my buddies go
They're wasted away
Their eyes are like pinholes