Trailer Trash

by Beatnikbiker

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released April 8, 2015

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Track Name: Feet Up For Another Year
Feet up for another year
Across the golf course and down the lane, take a walk in the pouring rain.
Shafts of light shine through the trees
Im sixteen and easily pleased.

Summer days in 76, i was young just getting my kicks,
Off to college to learn a trade, become a part of lifes charade.

Those days seem so far away...im older now, but i still do know how to play
Theres life in the old dog still, feet up relax and chill for another year.

Summer days in debdale park, in lots of ways they left their mark,
Ride the waltzers and chase the girls, il never tire of that utopian world
Life was a breeze,ten out of ten, living through a naive gem
Colour tv was the latest fad, a bike and me was all i had

Those days seem so far away....im older now, but i still do know how to play
Theres life in the old dog still, feet up relax and chill for another year.
Track Name: I,m Too Tall For Your Low Self Asteem
Im to tall for your low self asteem

as i write to you ,i feel a little blue, you can listen if you want to

I know you wont, but i dont mind, your visions good,its your ears thats blind.

Ive never been a part ......of your clique, that kinda self appraising talk always makes me sick
Ive never been a part......of your scene, your mutual arse licking vents against my spleen

Pecking order, gotta wait your turn, not long before you crash and burn
You ignore me, coz you think that your to good, all wrapped up in your plastic brotherhood

Ive never been a part.....of your shite, secondary modern was when i seen the light
Ive never been a part ....of your dream, i find im far to tall for your low self asteem

I dont want your favours, i dont want your time, i dont want your company
Messing with my mind
I dont want your charity, i dont want your friends, i dont want your hangers on
They drive me round the bend.
Track Name: Men With Ties Tell Lies
Men with ties tell lies

Throw me to the pidgeons, throw me to the rats
I don’t mind what you do with me when i aint coming back.

I walked alone down a darkened street, cold tarmac rain
Neon light shines so bright it drills into my brain.

Men in there ivory towers are making all the rules, they just don’t give a shit
Treat us all like fools, men with ties tell lies, men with ties tell lies, men with ties tell lies,
Lies about you and me, lies about history.

Street camera films your every move, we are under attack, we gone so far now down
This road we can never come back.
Im being stalked by a streetwise kid, hes after my cash...no sorry my mistake,
He wants to sell me some hash!