Police cars
on the westside
Pushers down
in the east
Ain't no sleep at night
when you're lined up
They say
it ain't a disease
The voices callin'
the streetlights
But the feeling
ain't right
Ain't no sleep at all
So you find me stayin'
home tonight
This is the sound
of the wasteland
And we're all
drownin' in quicksand
So put the cap
on the gas tank
'cause I'm ready to burn
For all my friends
and all my peers
I got no regrets
for my wasted years
With all these things
I hold so dear
I got no time
for no more
wasted wasted years
A burnout caused
by the river
Shine a light
on the streets
When they find you face
down in the hot sand
They say it
ain't a disease
This is the sound
of the wasteland
And we're all
drownin' in quicksand
So put the cap
on the gas tank
'cause I'm ready to burn
For all my friends
and all my peers
I got no regrets
for my wasted years
With all these things
I hold so dear
I got no time
for all those
wasted wasted years
For all my friends
and all my peers
I got no regrets
for my wasted years
With all these things
I hold so dear
I got no regrets
for my
wasted years
Don't let your hope
become your fear
I got no regrets
for my wasted years
'Cause I ain't cryin'
no more tears
I got no time
for all those
wasted wasted years