Wasted Refuse lyrics

They sit in shiftless staring

A life lived day by day

No direction, nor later caring

To survive any idle way

Waiting as if a nestling

Hand out, wants obliged

No inspirations wrestling

Victimization - contrived

Expected entitled, getting fried

Such a vainly vacuous life

Contributing nothing in pride

The wastes of vicious strife

Yet nothing more than landfill

Until their discarding end

Providing scraps for the trashhill

Wasted refuse, no space to contend