Letras:Teenage Bottlerocket. Warning Device. Wasting Time.

I've got a picture of your face
Stuck in my head like superglue
And fourteen hours of TV
Hasn't deluded any thoughts of you

Now I'm acting like the living dead
Thinking of all the stupid things I said
And how you laughed anyway
Even though I wasn't making sense

And now murdering of minutes is my only crime
Cause I've been sitting here for days
Thinking of words that rhyme
To say that thinking of you
Is the way I like to waste my time

Its 3am and once again I'm wide awake
Lying here in my bed
And it's been over two weeks
And your still hanging out inside my head

Now I'm acting like the living dead
Thinking of all the stupid things I said
And how you laughed anyway
Even though I wasn't making sense

And now murdering of minutes is my only crime
Cause I've been sitting here for days
Thinking of words that rhyme
To say that thinking of you
Is the way I like to waste my time
Yea thinking of you is the way I like
To waste my time

Thinking of you is the way I like to waste my time
Thinking of you is the way I like to waste my time
Thinking of you is the way I like to waste my time
Thinking of you is the way I like to waste my time