Trash Flavored Trash Lyrics
I spent
22 years in this zoo of broken faces
The parents, the school children
Watch me sit on this neon nest, naked
YEEEEAH
There's a girl in a cage
Makin' love to a switchblade
There's a girl behind bars
Milk abandoned cars
There's a priest in shackles
Makin' bombs outta' bibles
A piano wire vine, men in the pines!
It goes 'round and 'round and 'round and 'round!
YEAHHH!
C'mon,C'mon!
Take me to the pit of celebrity pregnancy!
YEAHHH!
C'mon,c'mon,c'mon
I want to wear the skin of a magazine, baby!
YEAHHH!
C'mon,c'mon
Take me to the pit of celebrity pregnancies!
YEAHHH!
C'mon,c'mon,c'mon
The five o'clock news is fucking fantasy!
I stole the rice
From the beggars death bowl
In this zoo of broken faces
I told a widow that she was beautiful
When half of her smile was missing
And I've done my addition:
Gun plus gun equals bang bang bang
And I've done my division:
Trash into trash equals trash flavored trash
I wanna see more dirty places
Take me to the hall of filthy faces
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There's a girl behind a chicken wire
Coughing up ghosts
There's a housewife in a cage
That vacuums all day
There's a boy in toupee
Speaking resume's
And the teeth-heads with no eyes on the carousel rides that spin
Round and round and round and round and round
I've played my mission
I've paid my submission
I've seen the petition
I've done my addition
And I've done my division:
Trash into trash equals trash flavored trash
