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
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