girl, a girl called Party Party girl I know she wants more than a party Party girl And she won't tell me her name I know a boy, a boy called Trash Trash
girl called Party Party Girl I know she wants more than a party Party Girl And she won't tell me her name Oh no, not me I know a boy, a boy called Trash Trash
down On your dead-end street But you've got that love so deep It's gonna be a double-event for you and me CAN'T GET THRU 2 SMASHED 2 TRASHED I can't
{Refrain}Oh, I love trash! Anything dirty or dingy or dusty Anything ragged or rotten or rusty Yes, I love trash I have here a sneaker that's tattered
don't you tell me you know we're destined, you won't convince me, I won't listen (Resentment building, you've put our lives on hold) Trashed and scattered
knew I wouldn't make it the car just wouldn't make it I was turning tires burning The ground was in my sky I was laughing the bitch was trashed And death
'll be going after it agian and again maybe i could've trashed my life but for that i'm going to fucking turn to you and the trashed people askin' my
What you mean Before I go high, I'm very down You know I'm strong enough to get it again You try to be on the way, not be trashed, lost and strungout
des traces de l'endroit Ou je t'embrasse Oh oh .. oh oh Je veux qu'on se trashe... Serre fort, encore, j'ai reve de ca Trash, trash, trash Balance
Don't try to cover up your, your new flame That's seathing through your eyes. I can see it from 10 feet away and I know Just who is burning. With every
And it's never quite what it seems (Never) I'm living in a pop trash movie I know we'll make it with that pop trash - yeah We'll all be famous
de mecontents Nous on s'en bat Street trash h on fait resonner [Chorus] Trash, trash, street trash a la rage Qu'on crache, a l'impact d'un crash
t no circus and I don't need a clown Your cash ain't nothin' but trash Your cash ain't nothin' but trash Your cash ain't nothin' but trash So there ain
m feelin' fine. Why are all the niggers in the unemployment line? White Trash get down on your knees; Time for cake and sodomy. White Trash get down
I am your trash man- Throw out all your trash today- Clean out your mind today- Please pass the weed and please take some heed. Take your fast glass guns
all be equal under the grass And God's got a heaven for Country Trash And God's got a heaven for Country Trash I'll be doing alright for Country Trash
No turnin back, No turnin back My friend you got a glassjaw But I like it I see my head this time And I'm, I'm a fugitive But a less for the long run