Songtext von Trailer Trash

Eating snow flakes with plastic forks And a paper plate of course You think of everything Short love with a long divorce And a couple of kids, of course They don't mean anything Live in trailers with no class God damn, I hope I can pass High school means nothing Taking heartache with hard work God damn, I am such a jerk I can't do anything And I shout that you're all fakes And you should've seen the look on your face And I guess that's what it takes When comparing your belly aches And it's been a long time Which agrees with this watch of mine And I know that I miss you and I'm sorry if I dissed you Eating snow flakes with plastic forks And a paper plate of course You think of everything Short love with a long divorce And a couple of kids, of course They don't mean anything Live in trailers with no class God damn, I hope I can pass High school means nothing Taking heartache with hard work God damn, I am such a jerk I can't do anything And I shout that you're all fakes And you should've seen the look on your face And I guess that's what it takes When comparing your belly aches And it's been a long time Which agrees with this watch of mine And I guess that I miss you And I'm sorry if I dissed you