"Waster" lyrics

Yeah, I'm a waster
That's what you'd say
A so-called waster
Got no plans made
Can't hold a meal down
Some days Sundays
Like a job that I hate
'Cause I'm a waster
Got no plans, mate

Smoke Camel blue till I turn red
This ain't vacation
Hypotenuse the longest route
Got no more patience
I'll be making my own ways home
Might be making my own way solo
So low, I'm so low

Fuck you, don't wanna talk about it
How do, I wanna think it out real loud
Pennies dropping like a phase
Bank account's not a happy place
Secret's out, there's no going home to roost

'Cause I'm a waster
That's what you'd say
Well, fuck you, how do
'Cause I'm a waster
There's no more space
So fuck you

Smoke Camel blue till I turn red
This ain't vacation
Hypotenuse the longest route
Got no more patience
I'll be making my own ways home
Might be making my own way solo
So low, I'm so low

Fuck you, ah
How do, ah
How do, ah
Fuck you, ah
I'm a waster