The Trash The Trash The Trash

Worried about the rodents and maggots in the trash So I won't empty the trash So I won't empty the trash Worried about the moldy dishes And spiders in the drain So I won't do no dishes today And I won't eat no dinner today And I won't write no letters today Freaked out by the roaches And I don't like to spray them Cause I don't like to spray them I just stay out of the kitchen It's not bad It's not like somebody died In five years, it'll be out of your mind But I can't seem to feel alive today You're standing on the side of the road I'm circlin' the block Killin' time I feel like I'm lost and alone Circlin' the block kills time I won't empty the trash, the trash, the trash It's not bad It's not like somebody died We're all sad but we're probably fine Even if we just don't feel alright today You're standing on the side of the road I'm circlin' the block Killin' time You're waiting and I turned off my phone Circlin' the block kills time I won't empty the trash, the trash, the trash