Тексты песни «Trash»

Trash Don't take your love away Trash Don't take your love away Trash Don't try to take my life away And please don't you ask me why I love you ... Because I don't know if I do I know it's ... And what will...

Trash don't throw your love away Oh, trash don't take your light away Oh, trash don't you take my night away And please don't you ask me if I love you If you don't know what I'm doing Trash don't throw your love away...

Beach boys singing "you left me for a better man" these songs on the radio they, they get me going they get me singing along About the sweet girl who don't come around much anymore she got her bible study pining boys...

Beach boys singing "you left me for a better man" these songs on the radio they, they get me going they get me singing along About the sweet girl who don't come around much anymore she got her bible study...

Are you customized or ready-made? Heavy metal, trick or treat Uh-huh He's only seventeen On the level, trashes me Uh-huh, uh Teenage fever, oh you got it bad Caught the flavor, want it all Uh-huh He's only...

"Trash" Look at those shoes They've seen a lot of mileage on the dance floor And your hair is bad news, yeah What happened with those highlights They're so lowlife There's really no excuse, no You're on the second day...

So you're photographed with Charlie Watts It doesn't mean to say you're not Just a loser And you wish you could be Brian Jones But now he's just a heap of bones That's one better than you, you're a loser And you...

Are you customized or ready-made? Heavy metal trick or treat? Only seventeen On the level trash is neat Teenage fever oh, you've got it bad Caught the flavor want it all Only seventeen Bet you know the trash I...

One, two, three, four Welcome, Nothing short of angry It's so hard to find out who you wanna be Welcome, Nothing short of angry It's so hard to find out who you wanna be - oh I couldn't find what you needed - ooh to...

(*gun shots*) (*talking*) Fuck Northstar, you old bitch ass, midget ass nigga Get off my motherfucking dick, fuck Big Ballin You old bootlegging, old weak ass, trash ass, hoe ass niggas [Hook] (y'all)...

Maybe maybe it's the clothes we wear The tasteless bracelets and the dye in our hair Maybe it's our kookiness Or maybe maybe it's our nowhere towns Our nothing places and our cellophane sounds Maybe it's our...

Tombent sous le choc, et le store et le chou dans la creme. Cogne, bang et clac, hmm, chaque mot du style "trash", tu aimes. Vole en eclats sous le pic et se brise la glace. Coupe a gorge deployee la peau de l'orange,...