Wasted Again

1, 2, 3, 4 I've got a brand new bag, the old one was such a drag I'm going to the void, I'm gonna get destroyed Sweeping floors, working nine to five Working for the weekend just to stay alive Streets are dead but I'm totally wired It's 4 a.m and my soul is on fire And I'm wasted again Tanked up on the juice and gin Wasted again, all right We're going to the disco, we're going to the bar We're going in the snowplough, we're gonna take it far Sweeping floors working nine to five Working for the weekend just to stay alive Streets are dead but I'm totally wired Dude, it's 4 a.m and my soul is on fire And I'm wasted again Tanked up on the juice and gin Wasted again, all right You know I'm wasted again I'll never ever feel this good again Wasted again, f**k yeah So won't you meet me in the twilight zone 'Cause I'm the boy that nobody owns And my body is a temple, my body is a temple My body is a temple and tonight I'll tear it down Wasted again Tanked up on the juice and gin Wasted again, all right You know I'm wasted again I'll never ever feel this good again Wasted again, f**k yeah I'm the boy that nobody owns I'm the boy that nobody owns I'm the boy that nobody owns And I'm wasted