“TRAYESH.”
TRAYESH. 7
Trash, go pick it up, take them lights away Trash, go pick it up, don't take your life away Trash, go pick it up, the doctor take my knife away And please don't you ask me if I love you If you don't know what I'm doing What you know is trash 2
Im reverting to my last Jam. After a drunken night of Kiss from a Rose by Seal. Seal came C/O the pub. 1
Album: New York Dolls / Year: 1973 #358
Awwww how do you call your loverboy?
One of the great bands from punks first wave.....