Wasted States

When the opposition begs for it And the size is right to act surpised The blade goes in so smoothly It feels just like scalpel Soon it's cutting through those outsized lies Win the wasted states on the bottom Make sure they waste their time We’re the wasted ones they’ve forgotten Now I take what’s mine In this arena you have to run cold No room for prisoners in this costly war Win the wasted states on the bottom Make sure they waste their time We’re the wasted ones they’ve forgotten Now I take what’s mine Why is this taking our time? Nick Nunziata - Guitar, Vocals Stephen Murphy - Drums, Guitar, Backing Vocals Carl Cunningham - Bass Micah Robinson - COVID