Текст песни The Runaways - Wasted
The Runaways - Wasted слова песни
(Joan Jett/Kim Fowley)Blue skinned sleeping boysMan you`re lookin` wastedGreasy wheels, streets of steelNo tellin` what ya tastedGood guys bad guysDoesn`t really matterPunch drunk, high on junkSad you are so shatteredWasted lives of wasted drivesWasted days an` wasted nightsWasted this an` wasted thatWasted is where you`re atTorpedoes in tuxedosGot iron in their handsCotton sound, lost an` foundIs in every crazy manLonely rain, bad cocaineDoesn`t really matterChina white, don`t treat ya rightSad you are so shatteredWasted lives of wasted drivesWasted days an` wasted nightsWasted this an` wasted thatWasted is where you`re atMadhouse melodiesGot beach rats on the runGolden tractors, low plus factorsSilver bullets, rubber gunRedneck rocker, or devil daughterDoesn`t really matterCheap dope, ya can`t copeSad you are so shatteredWasted lives of wasted drivesWasted days an` wasted nightsWasted this an` wasted thatWasted is where you`re at