Verse 1:
There is no pain, my bodies drained
I never should of had that fourth slice straight
We gathered round, the lost and found
But my jerks of attention let me down
Pre-Chorus:
Well I took the first one,
And I pulled it back
And what was once green
Had all turned black, had all turned black
And there was nothing left to say
Chorus:
I'm ten foot tall, the world's so small
I know it all when I'm wasted
What you see, inside of me
Has been set free when I'm wasted, wasted
Verse 2:
I'm getting there, my constant stare
And I don't think I'll move from this chair
We've got them both, Archers of loaf
And the Stone Roses in the stereo
Pre-Chorus
Chorus

x 2
Wasted, wasted
Wasted, wasted
Chorus
I don't want to be straight, don't want to be straight
I don't want to be wasted, wasted, wasted, don't?