Trashstorm!

Junky chic missing teeth close your mouth don’t even speak
For the love of Pete is smells so sweet I see that on the street
Milk cartons roll down my hill hippies even claim to kill
Waiting for the 49 the garbage comes from the sky

Trashstorm
Trashstorm
Trashstorm
Trashstorm

Words fly out of mouths they don’t even have a house
They seem to be everywhere acting like they don’t care
Mattresses and fridgerators gas stations should cater
Bleeding stuffed animals Jesus Christ carnivals

Trashstorm
Trashstorm
Trashstorm
Trashstorm

I’m living in a Trashstorm and this is what I call my home
I’m living in a Trashstorm and this is what I call my home
I’m living in a Trashstorm and this is what I call my home
I’m living in a Trashstorm and this is what I call my home

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