BUTCH WALKER - Trash Day lyrics

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Trash Day in Beverly Hills<br />

All the sad little mama's with their happy little pills<br />

They flirt with the lawn boys as they clean out the pools<br />

While the Mexican nannies take the children to school<br />

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So much to be and nothing to do<br />

How did it ever end up that way?<br />

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Trash day in Nashville, Tennessee<br />

No one can smell this religion but me<br />

I see it in hairstyles of young Christian men,<br />

That drink, smoke, and fuck like the world's gonna end<br />

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Someday will come and we'll all just pretend<br />

That it never really happened that way<br />

Happen that way<br />

Happen that way<br />

Happen that way<br />

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I can tell a lot by the way that you walk<br />

And I can hear the confessions in the way you talk<br />

And it's all the actions that give yourself away<br />

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So I still don't talk, don't breathe<br />

It'll all be over soon<br />

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Trash day in Atlanta, GA<br />

I can hear the sanitary truck from 2 miles away<br />

I've said everything that this town has to say<br />

Won't you bring me your waste and let me throw them away<br />

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Maybe I was wrong to call your heart a spade<br />

But I wish it didn't happen that way<br />

Happen that way<br />

Happen that way<br />

Happen that way

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<i>[Thanks to Kimberly Keane for these lyrics]</i><br>

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