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Paroles de la chanson Trash par The Hunna
Well, look at me, look at me, I'm the boss
I know everybody, I can take you to the top
TikTok, TikTok, or else you get dropped
I can't dance to your song, that's not hot
I bet you'll never hear this on the radio, it's crazy, though
I guess I need to start handin' out some fellatio
Say that, do this, but don't do that
Just don't be yourself, 'cause that is whack
All they want is fucking money, money, money
They don't care if hands get bloody, bloody, bloody
Sign right here, have no fear, buddy
Then they drag you through the dirt 'til it hurts
I know everybody, I can take you to the top
TikTok, TikTok, or else you get dropped
I can't dance to your song, that's not hot
I bet you'll never hear this on the radio, it's crazy, though
I guess I need to start handin' out some fellatio
Say that, do this, but don't do that
Just don't be yourself, 'cause that is whack
All they want is fucking money, money, money
They don't care if hands get bloody, bloody, bloody
Sign right here, have no fear, buddy
Then they drag you through the dirt 'til it hurts
I didn't know the gimmicks sold tickets
I guess that's what you do when you're here for a minute
"Emo's back" "What? I thought he was new?"
"Dude, that's so 2005"
All they want is fucking money, money, money
They don't care if hands get bloody, bloody, bloody
Sign right here, have no fear, buddy
Then they drag you through the dirt 'til it hurts
Designer suits but their still scummy, scummy, scummy
They've got it all but they wanna rob it from me
It's fucked up and it sucks, but it's true
All I care about is money, money, money
Trash
I guess that's what you do when you're here for a minute
"Emo's back" "What? I thought he was new?"
"Dude, that's so 2005"
All they want is fucking money, money, money
They don't care if hands get bloody, bloody, bloody
Sign right here, have no fear, buddy
Then they drag you through the dirt 'til it hurts
Designer suits but their still scummy, scummy, scummy
They've got it all but they wanna rob it from me
It's fucked up and it sucks, but it's true
All I care about is money, money, money
Trash
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