I opened up a bottle and I fell out of bed
I couldn‘t find the floor until it hit me in the head
I did a little powder off the bathroom sink
It‘s been about a month and somethings start to stink
Well me and the band we‘re starting to fight
Cuz if we got along it just wouldn‘t be right
(Chorus)
We‘re the white trash circus... Don‘t give a damn
We‘ll steal your girl whenever we can
We‘re the drunken god‘s of the living dead
We‘re the voice, we‘re the voice
We‘re the voice in your head
We‘re the trash, we‘re the trash
We‘re the trash in your bed
Been livin‘ on the road about a year and half
If we go another mile we‘re gonna kick each other‘s ass
Someone‘s gonna quit or someone‘s gonna die
And we don‘t give a shit because we‘re busy getting high
Another lawsuit, Another arrest
We wouldn‘t change a thing becaue we love it to death
(Chorus)
Hey, Hey, Hey
Hey, Hey, Hey
We‘re the son‘s of the devil, we‘re the blood on the stage
You can love us you can hate us but we‘ll never go away...
(Chorus)X2
We‘re the voice, we‘re the voice
We‘re the voice in your head
We‘re the trash, we‘re the trash
We‘re the trash in your bed.