| You know that man you see on the street
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| Who’s begging for something or is wanting for something?
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| Out here in the UK, we call him waste man
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| He’s a waste man, waste of time, waste of space
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| All he wants to do is just get off his face
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| He’ll do it any way that he can
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| Even rob his mother ‘cause he’s a waste man
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| You a trifling waste man, you a disgrace, man
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| You been sitting on your can for a twenty year straight span
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| You gets no respect or love from preachers or the thugs
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| And the crazy part about it is you ain’t even on drugs
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| You a waste of conversation and breath with no concern
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| For nobody but you, you even a waste of sperm
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| Your contribution to the world equals nothing at all
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| Your old man shoulda jacked off and shot you on the wall
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| You be looking for a handout, searching for sympathy
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| Exhausted your resources, now you tryna empty me
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| Your motivation and drive is at a minimum
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| It’ll take you ten years to be equivalent to a bum
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| Your own kids are ashamed of you, dead in they eyes
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| It’s so bad now you starting to believe in your own lies
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| Your whole life is blackmail and hustling and extortions
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| They oughta pass a law legalizing grown man abortions
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| He’s a waste man, waste of time, waste of space
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| All he wants to do is just get off his face
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| He’ll do it any way that he can
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| Even rob his mother ‘cause he’s a waste man
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| He’s a waste man, wasted his education
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| He’s the guy you see hanging ‘round the bus station
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| Says he needs bus fare but it’s for the drink
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| He’ll rob you blind quicker than you can blink
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| He’s never got a cigarette but wants to smoke yours
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| He smells of sweat, mouth full of cold sores
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| Forty years old, five kids he never sees
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| It’s always, ‘Can you lend me? |
| I’ll pay you back, please'
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| He’s a waste man, money goes up in smoke
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| Holds in a pipe, saying it’s his last toke
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| He’ll never quit, he’s a natural born user
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| Alcoholic boozer, substance abuser, loser
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| You avoid him when you see him
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| I’m tryna tell the youth you don’t wanna be him
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| It’s easy to slip when things don’t go to plan
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| Next minute you know, you’re the waste man
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| He’s a waste man, waste of time, waste of space
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| All he wants to do is just get off his face
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| He’ll do it any way that he can
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| Even rob his mother ‘cause he’s a waste man |