Trash - Bob Schneider

Well here i am

Walking down the street again

Like the scene of a movie

Just me and the garbage cans

Clicking my shoes on the ground

Like an aristocrat

And the power of conviction

Yeah, i always fall for that

And i know why i say goodbye

It’s always true;

brown not blue

I got no car, got no cash

How could it last?

Cheer up moon

The stars will keep you compny

I’m allright now

I just let it get a piece of me

All gives a damn

Well i probably say «i don’t» it’s true

If the truth were to be known now

I guess i’d probably say «i do»

I know why i always do

I always fall for «i love you»

It’s the crack of the whip;

The sting of the lash

The absence of «there»

Comes on in a flash

It’s all make make believe

It’s all smoke and ash

It’s all they believe

It’s not made to last

It’s trash

Well here i am