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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