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Runaways Lyrics
Wasted Lyrics
(joan jett/kim fowley)
Blue skinned sleeping boys
Man you�re lookin� wasted
Greasy wheels, streets of steel
No tellin� what ya tasted
Good guys bad guys
Doesn�t really matter
Punch drunk, high on junk
Sad you are so shattered
Wasted lives of wasted drives
Wasted days an� wasted nights
Wasted this an� wasted that
Wasted is where you�re at
Torpedoes in tuxedos
Got iron in their hands
Cotton sound, lost an� found
Is in every crazy man
Lonely rain, bad cocaine
Doesn�t really matter
China white, don�t treat ya right
Sad you are so shattered
Wasted lives of wasted drives
Wasted days an� wasted nights
Wasted this an� wasted that
Wasted is where you�re at
Madhouse melodies
Got beach rats on the run
Golden tractors, low plus factors
Silver bullets, rubber gun
Redneck rocker, or devil daughter
Doesn�t really matter
Cheap dope, ya can�t cope
Sad you are so shattered
Wasted lives of wasted drives
Wasted days an� wasted nights
Wasted this an� wasted that
Wasted is where you�re at
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