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歌词:Libertines, The. What A Waster.

What a waster, what a fucking waster

You pissed it all up the wall

Round the corner where they chased her

Theres tears coming out from everywhere

The citys hard the citys fair

Get back inside you've got nothing on

no you mind yer bleedin own you two bob cunt



When she wakes up in the morning

She writes down all her dreams

Reads like the book of revelations

Or the Beano or the unabridged ulysses

Oh i really wanna know

So tell me, where does all the money go where does all the money go

Straight, straight up her nose



And i never really liked it any way

So much preferred it the other way yeah



What a divvy what a fucking div

Talking like a moron, walking like a spiv

I was laying in bed paying my rent

Knocking on the door for something that she lent her brother

Meanwhile from under the covers she says

Save me from tommorow, save me from tommorow

Oh no, Oh no not me



And i never never liked it any way

So much preferred it the other way yeah

Never really liked it any way

So much preferred it the other way yeah



What a waster, what a fucking waster

You pissed it all up the wall

Round the corner where they chased her

Theres tears coming out from everywhere

The citys hard the citys fair

Get back inside you've got nothing on

no you mind yer bleedin own you two bob cunt