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 and Throw them away. There he goes, hey I just the gypsy bandit.
Gypsy talk- She has been here 3 times and The 4th time, she was emptied in from The mouth of a bottle. Seems like I seen you somewhere before- And her dog named pig had a red Neck shaped just like a cracker Dipped in rot hole.
Address 3rd trash can from the Left. that's where I'll be- Just take all your blues And throw them at my feet. -oh that's what friends are for. Yes I sing the blues for me and you. Let me do changes and come back And tell you. so it won't be so hard When it's time for you to go through.
Anything is possible after an Embarrassing situation-
And once you take but all that Rubbish and hate and- Load it on my truck. But don't make me work late- I am your trashman- And don't forget I also want
To live- not just survive- I ain't your black slave- just Because I just might try to Wash out your mind- it's up to Your friend- To get up off your rusty behind.
And please pass me the peace weed, And take some heed- Throw all that mixed up speed Away- all that dirt is gonna clog and Hurt- man you reach 100 years old in a day- I am your trashman- I am your trashman- I come to keep your houses clean. I am the trashman- Take out all your dirty blues and Dreams- Well when I come around to Collect for the bill, That's when I come around for My pleasure kill...
I am the trashman You must have seen me in Your t.v. I'm here to clean up- All your hang ups or Come downs, I'm gonna kill... That's my duty. So please don't try to make Me crawl up no hill.
May I whisper in your ear... Say something you ought to hear... Lots of people so dear They're getting hurt...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
