Smell the technic color in your eyes Makes me sleep with pleasure in my mind Yes you like its silver lining, starring in the sun’s brightening Like a bottle rocket in the sky
Let’s do the noise like a backyard size You’re such a beautiful mess tonight Wow! That dirty trash is so loud Wow! That dirty trash is so loud And it goes…
We’re in the psychotic, red alert Your bouquet of flowers in the dirt Radio, I turned to primal Nuclear assaulting riffle When they take away and now it hurts
Let’s do the noise like a backyard size You’re such a beautiful mess tonight Wow! That dirty trash is so loud Wow! That dirty trash is so loud And it goes…
Smell the technic color in your eyes Makes me sleep with pleasure in my mind Yes you like its silver lining, starring in the sun’s brightening Like a bottle rocket in the sky
Let’s do the noise like a backyard size You’re such a beautiful mess tonight Wow! That dirty trash is so loud Wow! That dirty trash is so loud And it goes…