Trash Day in Beverly Hills
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All the sad little mama's with their happy little pills
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They flirt with the lawn boys as they clean out the pools
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While the Mexican nannies take the children to school
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So much to be and nothing to do
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How did it ever end up that way?
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Trash day in Nashville, Tennessee
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No one can smell this religion but me
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I see it in hairstyles of young Christian men,
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That drink, smoke, and fuck like the world's gonna end
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Someday will come and we'll all just pretend
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That it never really happened that way
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Happen that way
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Happen that way
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Happen that way
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I can tell a lot by the way that you walk
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And I can hear the confessions in the way you talk
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And it's all the actions that give yourself away
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So I still don't talk, don't breathe
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It'll all be over soon
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Trash day in Atlanta, GA
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I can hear the sanitary truck from 2 miles away
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I've said everything that this town has to say
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Won't you bring me your waste and let me throw them away
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Maybe I was wrong to call your heart a spade
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But I wish it didn't happen that way
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Happen that way
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Happen that way
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Happen that way
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Trash Day
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| Butch Walker |
