Waster

I can't see through this haze
My mind has been re-arranged
Yeah it's all gone up in smoke
And stuck to my throat and left me broke

I don't seem to much to mind
I seem to get along just fine
I make sure that I drink from my cup
I got two eyes that look and I follow my foot

Ahhh Yeah
I'm a waster
Yes sure I smoke a little dope
Ahhh Yeah
I'm a Waster 'til I die

You might think that I've my shoulders in the air
I gotta scratch them with receptors insted
I live in trees but I just get stuck
I watch the sun go down then I get up

I choose my outfit from the clothes on the floor
I'm drinking cold tea then I head for my door
I'm going down all thoughs dark alleyways
And you know you aint gonna see me again

Ahhh Yeah
I'm a waster
I want to poke before I choke
Ahhh Yeah
I'm a Waster sure sometime

Politcians V.I.P's
You aint what the world needs
Future marching setting suns
We aint the ones
Oh please God help me

Ahhh Yeah
I'm a waster
Yes sure I smoke a little dope
Ahhh Yeah
I'm a Waster 'til I die
'til I die