trash Lyrics

Fully stationary

I won't let you

Get you my way

I won't feel another vibrate

Fuck I'll let you get me, no

Faking dollar mother

How a luck to get you my way

Plus the hand is on the body

But the man is on go

Crystal eyes

I'll see, flashed eyes

I'll fill dust eyes

I'll kill the advise cause a

Fucker don't abolish

Shoot the buddy

List the money

Whistle dally

Sit the party

Listen or my gun, no

Will I get demonic?

Shoulda listen to my body ?

Wish another fallen body

List another caged no

Fuck dust eyes

I'll beat those days

I'll kill these raise

I'll list bomb trust

If I call

If I don't

If I listen to the law

Speaking more

Than money knows

I'm a midnight run

Force, I can know

Wish a lot it cost no

Fury silly get it on

Furious serious

Sitting on like

Kids fucking up

Moral wisher

Watching up

Psycho killer

Sitting up

Poison, prison

Aching up As

Fast as I know

Three discussions

On it goes

Feel disgusted far and on

Three desitions

War it cause all

Fishnet lies

Fast godless dyes

Feel tearless skies

First state decide

Call on authorities

You beast I can

Receive the leases

Living last a

Another wizard

Last on call