#wastedd

[omgjjyasyami]

#wastedd 😂👽🤖🍻🍸🍾😅😁👌 (at N. Domingo cubao Q.C)

[nymphic-nectar]

lol kinda sucked ma guys dick 4 times last night whoops

[foreverfightin]

Cartel- Wasted

It’s 2:45, the baby takes his first breathThe mother never knew he only had a few leftAnd the father gets a call in the middle of the nightHis breath gets short and his chest gets tight But he’s sixteen and he’s driving too fastTakes a turn to the left, it would be his lastNobody knows what happens if he turns to the rightNobody in the car would’ve died that night But he’s thirty-two and invincibleThe cancer he had it was visceralHe never saw it coming, thought he had his whole lifeSick in the morning and he died in the night We’re all so, we’re on the runBut we're aware, ohOh, we’re wasted, no, no, noWe’re all wastedWe’re wasted, no, noWe’re all wasted He's seven years old, got his bat in his handHe’s looking for his father and he doesn’t understand'Cause dad’s too busy, got some deals on the wayHis son sits alone as the children play And he’s eighteen he couldn’t wait to move outHis parents wonder what all the rush is aboutThey never bothered with his dreams, only thinking of theirsWonders why he doesn’t call and why he doesn’t care But he’s thirty-two and invincibleWith everything he is based on principleHe never had a truly happy moment in his lifeHe didn’t want the kids and he didn’t want his wife We’re wasted, no, no, noWe’re all wastedWe’re wasted, no, noWe’re all wasted We’re wastedWe’re all wastedWe’re all wasted, no, noWe’re all wasted Twenty-three now, got his life in his handsHe’s looking all around and he doesn’t understand'Cause life’s too busy, things get in the wayWe all feel alone every single day And at eighteen, couldn’t wait to move outIt’s been five years and now I’m starting to doubtWhether all my dreams are just aimless staresLooking up to some place that isn’t there When I’m thirty-two will I be miserable?With everything around based on principle?Will I have a clue? Oh, wouldn’t it be niceTo never be alone in this wasted life? We’re wasted, no, no, noWe’re all wastedWe’re wasted, no, noWe’re all wasted We’re wastedWe’re all wastedWe’re all wasted, no, noWe’re all wasted We’re wastedWe’re wastedWe’re wasted, no, noAll wasted

[yin-yana]

Just thinking about all the hangovers tomorrow gives me a hangover