Lyrics of Waitress

The Waifs

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 make more in hash everything i want is getting further out of reach like that funky little apartment down on 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 hello all the birthday money my parents sent was spent on the phonebill and paying the rent frijole, guacamole anything you want i'm working as a waitress in a mexican restaurant