Letra de Wasted (feat. Wyclef Jean) (Remix)
Cartel so wasted, Wyclef so wasted It's the way the world is going, mama We might never get to see the futureIt's 2: 45, the baby takes his first breath The mother never knew he only had a few left And the father gets a call in the middle of the night His breath gets short and his chest gets tightBut he's sixteen and he's driving too fast Takes a turn to the left, it would be his last Nobody knows what happens if he turns to the right Nobody in the car would've died that nightBut he's thirty-two and invincible The cancer he had, it was visceral He never saw it coming, thought he had his whole life Sick in the morning and he died in the nightWe're wasted, no, no, no We're all wasted We're wasted, no, no We're all wastedHe's seven years old, got his bat in his hand He's looking for his father and he doesn't understand 'Cause dad's too busy, got some deals on the way His son sits alone as the children playAnd he's eighteen, he couldn't wait to move out His parents wonder what all the rush is about They never bothered with his dreams, only thinking of theirs Wonders why he doesn't call and why he doesn't careBut he's thirty-two and invincible With everything he is based on principle He never had a truly happy moment in his life He didn't want the kids and he didn't want his wifeWe're wasted, no, no, no We're all wasted We're wasted, no, no We're all wastedWe're wasted We're all wasted We're all wasted, no, no We're all wastedManhattan, Twin Towers Nuclear North Korea, bloodshed in Iraq [Incomprehensible] screaming send the troops back Turn the microphone up, you gotta hear the feedback No more war, too many wastedTwenty-three now, got his life in his hands He's looking all around and he doesn't understand 'Cause life's too busy, things get in the way We all feel alone every single dayAnd at eighteen, couldn't wait to move out It's been five years and now I'm starting to doubt Whether all my dreams are just aimless stares Looking up to some place that isn't thereWhen I'm thirty-two will I be miserable? With everything around based on principle? Will I have a clue? Oh, wouldn't it be nice To never be alone in this wasted life?We're wasted, no, no, no We're all wasted We're wasted, no, no We're all wastedWe're wasted We're all wasted We're all wasted, no, no We're all wasted