Luyện nghe bài hát Trash Flavored Trash

I've
twenty-two in this zoo of broken faces.
Parents, and school watch me sit on this neon nest, naked.

a girl in a cage,
making to a switchblade.
There's a man bars,
abandoned cars.
There's a in shackles,
building out of bibles.
And wire vines and the men in the pines.
spin round, and round, and round, and round, and round.

(come on, on!)
me to the pit of celebrity pregancies.
(come on, come on, on!)
I wear the skin of a magazine baby.
(come on, on!)
Take me to the pit of celebrity
(come on, on, come on!)
the five o'clock is a fucking fantasy.

I stole the rice from the beggar's bowl
in zoo of broken faces.
I told a widow she was beautiful,
half of her smile was missing.
And I've all my addition;
gun plus gun equals bang bang.
And I've my division;
trash trash equals trash flavored trash.

I wanna see more places
(Around, around, around, around, around)
Take me to the hall of filthy
(Around, around, around, around, around)

a girl behind chicken wire coughing up ghosts.
There's a in a cage, that vacuums all day.
There's a boy in a toupee in resumes.
And the teeth-heads no eyes
on the carousel that spin
round and round and round and and round.

and, I've my admission.
and, paid my submission.
and, I've the petition.
and, done my addition.
and, I've my division.
yeah, done my division.
done my division;
trash into trash equals trash trash.