Афонина Татьяна фотограф Москва

Bobs

Trash

  a cappella  vocals  mostly voices  a cappella  vocals  mostly voices  a cappella  vocals  mostly voices  a cappella  vocals  mostly voices  a cappella  vocals  mostly voices  a cappella  vocals  mostly voices  a cappella  vocals  mostly voices  a cappella  vocals  mostly voices  a cappella  vocals  mostly voices  a cappella  vocals  mostly voices  a cappella  vocals  mostly voices  a cappella  vocals  mostly voices  a cappella  vocals  mostly voices  a cappella  vocals  mostly voices  a cappella  vocals  mostly voices  a cappella  vocals  mostly voices  a cappella  vocals  mostly voices  a cappella  vocals  mostly voices  a cappella  vocals  mostly voices  a cappella  vocals  mostly voices  a cappella  spotify  vocals  mostly voices
724 3 часа назад

Текст песни Bobs - Trash

Bobs - Trash слова песни




A person`s home should be their castle (When I`m at home I want to feel like royalty)But I don`t want to be the queen of this mess (Never before have I seen such misery)Living with my baby is a hassle (When he`s at home he doesn`t care Never combs his hair)I`m puttin` him out on the curb unless he cleans thisGarbage upMy baby loves Trash My baby leaves his trash all over the house I`ve got to dig & dig & dig Just to find the bathroom in the morning My baby loves Trash My baby leaves his trash all over the house I think it`s time to trash my babyWell home is where the heart is (God what a mess it gives me cardiac arrest)But my heart isn`t willing to stay there (Crumbs in the bed I can`t get no rest)My man never learned to pick up his (Pardon the small you know he never does the laundry)Dirty shirts and socks and underwearHe doesn`t even careTalkin` bout Trash My baby leaves his trash all over the house I`ve got to dig & dig & dig Just to find the bathroom in the morning My baby loves Trash My baby leaves his trash all over the house I think it`s time to trash my babyIf cleanliness is next to godliness (One year of Sunday papers blocking the door)Then my baby is a heathen and a heretic (Ants so thick your feet never touch the floor)He worships at the altar of sloppiness (And fills the collection plate with cigarette butts)I`m gonna lace his food with arsenicAnd have him hauled awayI`m picking up Trash My baby leaves his trash all over the house I`ve got to dig & dig & dig Just to find the bathroom in the morning My baby loves Trash My baby leaves his trash all over the house I think it`s time to trash my baby I`m gonna call my garbageman Haul my baby and all of his trash away I`m gonna call my garbageman Haul my baby and all of his trash away I`m gonna call my garbageman Haul my baby and all of his trash away I`m gonna call my garbageman Haul my baby and all of his trash away

Другие песни Bobs:

Bobs - Art For Art`s Sake
7 часов назад 737 (не задано)
Bobs - Be My Yoko
3 часа назад 738 (не задано)
Bobs - Bus Plunge
3 часа назад 695 (не задано)
Bobs - Christmas In La
5 дней назад 802 (не задано)
Bobs - Corn Dogs
4 часа назад 710 (не задано)

Похожие артисты:

wispoz.com © 2007-2026