This is a song about "Excreting wastes"

I wander the wastes of an old chart,

Leave all they clothes on, baby this ain't so hard

It drives you, makes you way insane, 'till life just wastes away,

She said i'm her hideaway i get her off like a holiday

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

So much damn potential, but wastes it on saying "i am special"