Hot Trash - hot trash
All the ways I've tried to tailor all my actions
Circumventing interactions with a passion and a smoke
Holidays I spent avoiding absolution boiled me down tot he conclusion
That I've used up all my jokes
I'll fake it as I go along and hope to god you don't catch on
Kiss the lipstick from your teeth as long as I can go to sleep
Any assertation of dominance from me
Is fictional, you see
It's fictional, you see
Everything you need is fictional for me
Menacing and mean
Pissin in my jeans
My tales are tall, I'm fictional
So hit the brakes on all your petty little programs
This is television toe jam
It's precisely as I feared
So paint your toenails while I'm counting all my demons
I was hungry, I was fiendin'
But the feeling disappeared
I'll fake it as I go along and hope to god you don't catch on
Kiss the lipstick from your teeth as long as you stop biting me
Any assertation of dominance from me
Is fictional, you see
It's fictional, you see
Everything you need is fictional for me
Menacing and mean
Pissin in my jeans
My tales are tall, I'm fictional
Wait, I've got to let you know
I'm confident but
Don't look now
But my heart is in my mouth
Hey, I want to let you know
I'm mad about you
Don't look now, but I'm foaming at the mouth
Any connotation of confidence is cheezy
Any assertation of dominance from me
Is fictional, you see
Written by:
Brett Hornall
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