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WASTED CHASER (feat. Uforic) Video (MV)




Performed By: BadTrama
Length: 3:18
Written by: Mario Herrera




BadTrama - WASTED CHASER (feat. Uforic) Lyrics
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I don't know why
I don't know why
Why
I'm wasted
Fell into a bottle of your love now I'm chasing
Cut the TV on breaking news I'm breaking
I don't need a bond everyone just faking
Just faking faking wasted
Fell into a bottle of your love now I'm racing
Drugs are the pencil to my problem they erase it
All my memories can't trace it
All my misery cant face won't face it
This place that we call home don't feel like home I'm all alone again
This empty room full of my thoughts and every thought is one sin
One two three four pick it up let's set the score
How many racks do you want and more
Spend it on Fendi Dior
Life is a rodeo hold on it's kicking more
Damn I'm up next and it's something that I can't ignore
So I pour pour pour my heart into this bottle
And it's for for for I pray I see tomorrow
I'm wasted
Fell into a bottle of your love now I'm chasing
Cut the TV on breaking news I'm breaking
I don't need a bond everyone just faking
Just faking faking wasted
Fell into a bottle of your love now I'm racing
Drugs are the pencil to my problem they erase it
All my memories can't trace it
All my misery cant face won't face it
You can't trace memory it's history
In the history
It's past tense so I talk about it like a breeze
Cause it blows in the wind whenever it leaves
Pick the leaf up smoking on good dope yeah
I'm a high boy got to keep high hopes yeah
Prime time Rockstar don't sniff coke yeah my life on the line every day though
Girl you make me think of things I shouldn't
And You take my heart and you rip it out
If you make me question my sanity
Again babe then don't ask why I'm always
I'm wasted
Fell into a bottle of your love now I'm chasing
Cut the TV on breaking news I'm breaking
I don't need a bond everyone just faking
Just faking faking wasted
Fell into a bottle of your love now I'm racing
Drugs are the pencil to my problem they erase it
All my memories can't trace it
All my misery cant face won't face it
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I don't know why
I don't know why
Why
I'm wasted
Fell into a bottle of your love now I'm chasing
Cut the TV on breaking news I'm breaking
I don't need a bond everyone just faking
Just faking faking wasted
Fell into a bottle of your love now I'm racing
Drugs are the pencil to my problem they erase it
All my memories can't trace it
All my misery cant face won't face it
This place that we call home don't feel like home I'm all alone again
This empty room full of my thoughts and every thought is one sin
One two three four pick it up let's set the score
How many racks do you want and more
Spend it on Fendi Dior
Life is a rodeo hold on it's kicking more
Damn I'm up next and it's something that I can't ignore
So I pour pour pour my heart into this bottle
And it's for for for I pray I see tomorrow
I'm wasted
Fell into a bottle of your love now I'm chasing
Cut the TV on breaking news I'm breaking
I don't need a bond everyone just faking
Just faking faking wasted
Fell into a bottle of your love now I'm racing
Drugs are the pencil to my problem they erase it
All my memories can't trace it
All my misery cant face won't face it
You can't trace memory it's history
In the history
It's past tense so I talk about it like a breeze
Cause it blows in the wind whenever it leaves
Pick the leaf up smoking on good dope yeah
I'm a high boy got to keep high hopes yeah
Prime time Rockstar don't sniff coke yeah my life on the line every day though
Girl you make me think of things I shouldn't
And You take my heart and you rip it out
If you make me question my sanity
Again babe then don't ask why I'm always
I'm wasted
Fell into a bottle of your love now I'm chasing
Cut the TV on breaking news I'm breaking
I don't need a bond everyone just faking
Just faking faking wasted
Fell into a bottle of your love now I'm racing
Drugs are the pencil to my problem they erase it
All my memories can't trace it
All my misery cant face won't face it
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Writer: Mario Herrera
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