waifs – the waitress lyrics
i thought i’d move to sydney to get a little piece
of the city life they talk about in the 90’s.
where everyone i meet don’t want to know my name
they want to know what i do for a living
my songs don’t earn me money or fill my pockets with cash
every time i go busking i earn more in hash
everything i want is getting further out of reach
like that funky little apartment down in bondi
i’ve been getting cozy with a kiwi boy
he’d kill me if i said he was sweet as apple pie
he’s going to leave me and hit the road
he’s touring with the theater – if you see him say i said
all the birthday money my parents sent
was spent on the phonebill and paying my rent
frijole, guacamole anything you want
i’m working as a waitress in a mexican restaurant
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