JOHN WESLEY HARDING


The Triumph Of Trash Lyrics

I sing of the triumph of trash
The rise to success of hard cash
The birth of annihilation
The end of my patience
I sing of the triumph of trash

Trash is the product of greed
Selfishness planted the seed
Everybody knows
Money makes it grow
Trash is the product of greed

Trash needs nostalgia to breathe
It brings a familiar relief
Deja vu is all that matters
Unless we predicted it, it never happened
Trash needs nostalgia to breathe

Trash is at once high and low
It panders to the worst parts of both
We're so pleased we're in agreement
Our heads in clouds, our feet in cement
Trash is at once high and low

Hope is left out in the cold
Looking for pieces of gold
Our refuse has no limits
She tries to live in it
Hope is left out in the cold

I sing of the triumph of trash
The past is a grate full of ash
No morals and no sinners
So there's no losers and no winner
And I sing of the triumph of trash

Correct these lyrics

Watch John Wesley Harding The Triumph Of Trash video
Hottest Lyrics with Videos
a9ee25d6a33dd6983998f6f60e7d3b36

check amazon for The Triumph Of Trash mp3 download

Songwriter(s): John Wesley Harding
Record Label(s): 2007 WOW
Official lyrics by

Rate The Triumph Of Trash by John Wesley Harding (current rating: N/A)
1
2
3
4
5
6
7
8
9
10
Meaning to "The Triumph Of Trash" song lyrics no entries yet
required
capthca required

Characters count
: min. 50 characters