McCafferty - Trailer Trash lyrics
[McCafferty - Trailer Trash lyrics]
"Chris, get out of the car! Just leave
Dude!
Just leave the car! I'm sick of it
I'm sick of it, I hate you, I
Hate you so much! Just leave, dude
Just fucking leave
(Fuck) Just leave, dude."
Can you pass the happiness
Please? I need to top off my drink
I love the way that you are
I wanna know how you think
I feel at home in these notes
I feel at home when I speak
I'm thinking all this shit will
Never catch up with me
She said that trash hangs with trash and
I'm the worst of the worst
With expectations that fail
You know somebody gets hurt
I am the scratch on your eye
I am the worst of my kind
I am the trailer, the park, the first to lie
Shit
I think that things will get worse
Before they finally get worse
And with my head in my hands
I'm finally laid off of work
And with this college degree
I guess I'll do this for free
I'm thinking all this shit has
Finally caught up to me
I'd like to say that I'm
Wrong, but hey, dude
I'm always right
I'm condescending to you
You're condescending to life
You probably think that line's cool
You'll probably post it online
Just know that I don't like you
So please just don't waste your time!
And Wes is looking at me
While I'm recording this song
He's probably laughing right now just while
I break the fourth wall
Saying "what's up to you all, just kidding
I don't even care"
I hope you turn this shit off and
You just get yourself out there
They say trash hangs with trash and
I'm the worst of the worst
With expectations that fail
You know somebody gets hurt
I am the scratch on your eye
I am the worst of my kind
I am the trailer, the park, the first to lie
"Ohhhh
We're going fucking - we're going under
What the fuck? Chris, shut it off!"
Dude!
Just leave the car! I'm sick of it
I'm sick of it, I hate you, I
Hate you so much! Just leave, dude
Just fucking leave
(Fuck) Just leave, dude."
Can you pass the happiness
Please? I need to top off my drink
I love the way that you are
I wanna know how you think
I feel at home in these notes
I feel at home when I speak
I'm thinking all this shit will
Never catch up with me
She said that trash hangs with trash and
I'm the worst of the worst
With expectations that fail
You know somebody gets hurt
I am the scratch on your eye
I am the worst of my kind
I am the trailer, the park, the first to lie
Shit
I think that things will get worse
Before they finally get worse
And with my head in my hands
I'm finally laid off of work
And with this college degree
I guess I'll do this for free
I'm thinking all this shit has
Finally caught up to me
I'd like to say that I'm
Wrong, but hey, dude
I'm always right
I'm condescending to you
You're condescending to life
You probably think that line's cool
You'll probably post it online
Just know that I don't like you
So please just don't waste your time!
And Wes is looking at me
While I'm recording this song
He's probably laughing right now just while
I break the fourth wall
Saying "what's up to you all, just kidding
I don't even care"
I hope you turn this shit off and
You just get yourself out there
They say trash hangs with trash and
I'm the worst of the worst
With expectations that fail
You know somebody gets hurt
I am the scratch on your eye
I am the worst of my kind
I am the trailer, the park, the first to lie
"Ohhhh
We're going fucking - we're going under
What the fuck? Chris, shut it off!"