Future Prawn - Trashman

a black old muzzled creature, a leader of deadbeats
uh look out, if you are alone in the streets
what they dump is gold to him 
gotta gotta gotta move on trash man, it's not a sin

spice your trash 
don't pay cash 
take a nail, and make it fast
scrape the rust 
free your lust
it's a trash man's collateral

would you be so kind to show me the creature? 
uh, the world should be more like you 
slipping, creeping, crawling this is how he moves 
trash man, listen to what he says

Written by:
Martin Mann

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Lyrics © Roba Music Verlag GMBH, PFIVE Entertainment Mexico, Reservoir Media Management, Inc.

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