Disposable Man Songtext
von The Wants

A sterile mood on an empty day
Feeling rude on the crowded stage
Where rebel′s are fundraising daddy's debt
Tomorrow I′ll check the price on my head
Will you marry me?
Won't you carry me?
Bury me in infamy
It's better than the mess that I′m in
Paid to play the villain
Your disposable man
Broke ass loser I am
Your disposable man
La la la la la la la la la la
Bring shame on my family name
Have they come to kiss your feet?
Or did you find you′re just like me?
A bastard born and bastard raised
Won't you embrace my smiling face
Will you marry me


Won′t you carry me?
I want you to bury me
I'll finally have some peace
Bury me in infamy!
It′s better than the mess that I'm in
Paid to play the villain
Your disposable man
Broke ass loser I am
Your disposable man
Disposable man!
La la la la la la la la la la
Bring shame on my family name
Bring shame on my family name
Bring shame on my family name
If that′s the price then I'll pay
Bring shame on my family name
Bring shame on my family name
Bring shame on my family name
If that's the price then I′ll pay