Lyric Trailer Trash

Eating snow flakes with plastic forks
And a paper plate of course
you think of everything
Short love with a long divorce
And a couple of kids of course
They don t mean anything
Live in trailers with no class
goddamn I hope I can pass
high school means nothing
Taking heartache with hard work
Goddamn I am such a jerk
I can t do anything
And I shout that you re all fakes
And you should have seen the look on your face
And I guess that s what it takes
When comparing your bellyaches
And it s been a long time
Which agrees with this watch of mine
And I know that I miss you
And I m sorry that I dissed you