No Recycling
Trash
Like separating aluminum cans
Set it all out on the curb with sign
Binners come get all this cash
It's deja vu in here delivering refuse to us yeah
Faded ink on the neck should read garbages truest here
From best to the worst it all ends in the earth
Some of us welcome the decomposition of words they disperse
Orwellian seldom but ill burn all your books at the dump on the first
If your records are trash I'm bringing a match
An accounting of who in your crew threw the gas
Two top shelf molotovs floating ominously
Down the promenade to the spot you all creep
Ain't seeing double
One clones at home ready for trouble
Others bags packed to flee that's two me's (Tumi's) for a meme
Dip under the bridge in one hot minute that's feeing (Flea in) the scene
Pinch me I must be asleep nope
Just living the dream
Call me DiCaprio recruiting a team
Supplanting y'all's sycophantic hippocampus with romantic ideas of uprising regimes
Pardon me I just got finished eating let me wipe my mouth there honey
You're just an objectionable fragment dummy
All dried out, no flavor, that's why we say your shits crummy
Like dust bunnies
Or stale half eaten hush puppies
Broken elastic inside of a drastically nasty hair scrunchie
Sunday paper no funnies
Your music my mondays
What do these have in common
They're all mother fucking trash
Y'all gotta stop recycling trash
Like separating aluminum cans
Set it all out on the curb with sign
Binners come get all this cash
It's deja vu in here delivering refuse to us yeah
Faded ink on the neck should read garbages truest here
From best to the worst it all ends in the earth
Some of us welcome the decomposition of words they disperse
Orwellian seldom but ill burn all your books at the dump on the first
If your records are trash I'm bringing a match
An accounting of who in your crew threw the gas
Two top shelf molotovs floating ominously
Down the promenade to the spot you all creep
Ain't seeing double
One clones at home ready for trouble
Others bags packed to flee that's two me's (Tumi's) for a meme
Dip under the bridge in one hot minute that's feeing (Flea in) the scene
Pinch me I must be asleep nope
Just living the dream
Call me DiCaprio recruiting a team
Supplanting y'all's sycophantic hippocampus with romantic ideas of uprising regimes
Pardon me I just got finished eating let me wipe my mouth there honey
You're just an objectionable fragment dummy
All dried out, no flavor, that's why we say your shits crummy
Like dust bunnies
Or stale half eaten hush puppies
Broken elastic inside of a drastically nasty hair scrunchie
Sunday paper no funnies
Your music my mondays
What do these have in common
They're all mother fucking trash
Y'all gotta stop recycling trash
Credits
Writer(s): Theodore Komisarjevsky
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