"Trash" lyrics

"Trash"

Look at me, look at me, I'm the boss
I know everybody, I can take you to the top
Tick tock, TikTok or else you get dropped
I can't dance to your song, that's not hot

I bet you'll never hear this on the radio, it's crazy though
I guess I need to start handing out some fellatio
Say that, do this, but don't do that
Just don't be yourself 'cause that is whack

All they want is fucking money, money, money
They don't care if hands get bloody, bloody, bloody
Sign right here, have no fear, buddy
Then they drag you through the dirt till it hurts

I didn't know that gimmicks sold tickets
I guess that's what you do when you're here for a minute
Emo's back! What? I thought it was new
Dude, that's so 2002

All they want is fucking money, money, money
They don't care if hands get bloody, bloody, bloody
Sign right here, have no fear, buddy
Then they drag you through the dirt till it hurts

Designer suits, but they're still scummy, scummy, scummy
Got it all, but they wanna rob it from me
It's fucked up and it sucks, but it's true
All they care about is money, money, money

Trash!


Writer(s): Ryan Potter, Daniel Dorney, Jack Metcalfe
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