Garbage Lyrics


[Verse 1]
Hello, Im a salesman sorta giant
I sell molly and mary and other various items
One time one guy came to where Im residing
And I didnt invite him, so instead tried to fight him
I got violent, long story short hes not breathing
For some reason I liked it and it was really exciting
Couldnt stop the addiction, and the irony is
A couple junkies went missing and I know right where theyre hiding

[Hook]
Dope in the bag, pretty bitch on the side
I sell dope in the back, if you tryna get high

[Verse 2]
Task force poured into my fortress
Found some lipstick, a couple corpses
Bitches was harmed and they couldnt reach the alarm
Im ripping sockets out like I had fucking problems with arms
They found a couple portraits on the porch
But they dont check up under the floor
Its bodies and hotties and we was raging Im gauging a shotty
Hit so many bitches I was pimping like Scotty
Im a bull, red, piss me off
Like that lipstick position when she kissed me
So I bit em off, they was too soft, Im a Wolf
And a designer mixing skin cotton leather and wool
And most people like flying kites, riding bikes in the woods
Baking cake cause it's good, I mean I would if I could
But I like playing dress up and mix match
Sorry Imma fess up, you arent getting your kids back

[Hook]

[Bridge]
Whats in my trunk?
White, girl
Whats in my trunk?
White, girl

[Outro]
You need a warrant, officer
You could say I kill em, if my product doesnt
Couple basement stairs where I drug them, down
Its pretty disgusting, finger crush your face
Ill leave you permanently blushing, blood
Nosebleed drugs, cook you in the oven

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