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I’m broke I’m tired I have no room for pizza No, I’ve never Eaten catnip Get out ‘cause I don’t need ya. ‘Cause you’re a waste of my time You’re a waste of my mind I don’t really need To think right now ‘Cause I can’t act’lly think ‘Cause I don’t know how. I’m black I’m white And pink somewhere you can’t see I’m cool I’m hot No one here’s as bad as me. ‘Cause you’re a waste of my time You’re a waste of my mind I don’t really need To think right now ‘Cause I can’t act’lly think ‘Cause I don’t know how. I smoke I drink But only on the weekends Well, I’m not What you think Time is the only thing I can spend. ‘Cause you’re a waste of my time You’re a waste of my mind I don’t really need To think right now ‘Cause I can’t act’lly think ‘Cause I don’t know how |
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 This raucous, comic rocker was penned exclusively by then-lead guitarist and co-songwriter Joel Freiders.  Matt Alison - Drums / Joel Frieders - Bass, Lead & Rhythm Guitars & Background Voxes |
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