Lletres:
Empty Trash

Traducció: Buidar Paperera. Best Of Me (Mix Holla Principal).

think I was wrong and you were right Well I tell you I do, I do, I feel black and blue about you And what we said last night Sometimes people go and trash

I've past that little black building down on the corner so many times and I often wondered if anyone lived there. it looked like an empty dwelling

the floor and grab somebody Ain't nothin' but a White Trash Party So let's have us a little bash And if anyone asks If there ain't no one but us trash

ants and nematodes Sawdust yellow-cake, organics decompose Bokashi, EM-inoculated, wheat bran Toxic compounds broken down under coffee ground Ancient carcasses in the sphagnum lost and found Empty

sky scrapers I be looking over sides like snipers watch the crossfire when my shots ring to bust up a cipher and lighters be flicking so fluids on empty

' your rounds once again Turnin' up empty handed Bummin' a ride Burnin' daylight Last up at dawn Tight Wad Hill Drugstore hooligan Another white trash

s that million dollar bash Well, I took my counselor out to the barn Silly Nelly was there she told him a yarn Then along came Jones emptied the trash

and bread Have alluded me since I was a little shithead. So instead of working the 9 to 5 job I'll settle for what I am, a white trash slob. So I guess