Waste By Definition

Waste By Definition - Mumakil

Prisoner of your own image

Forged by years

Worshiping gods that were created

To keep us blind

You'll get the first

In the bastards' hall of fame

We don't give a f**k

About what you pretend to be

This is your own defeat

You won't get respect

My such miserable acts

To get them self they

Can I reguisus all of them

When of geys of run

Other to kambe ga kambe

Always complaining about yourself

Never here to walk into the lion's den

This is long just to learned

Your face speaks for itself

Always soft your girl

Your catch up don't yourself

Prefer rain you talk soult

Because word it done

We don't fak your home

We don't gave to gave

In the bastards' hall of fame

We don't give a f**k

About what you pretend to be

Always complaining about yourself

Never here to walk into the lion's den

To fires done

Just sivers done blues bowles just done