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SO iM MOViNG OUT

iM GONNA GET MY OWN PLACE

WHEN i SET MY EYES ON iT

OH BOY DiD MY HEART RACE



iT WAS GORGEOUS

i THiNK iTS MADE OUT OF TiN

iT WAS SO RiGHT, BUT SO WRONG

i WONDER iF i COULD BE A SiN..



iVE ALWAYS HAD THOSE STUCK UP PEOPLE

THAT WOULD CALL ME "WHiTE TRASH"

WELL FUCK THAT YOU PRiSSY ASS BiTCH

NOW iTS TiME YOU CALL ME "TRAiLER TRASH"



YA iM GONNA LiVE iN A TRAiLER

WHATS iT TO YOU

YOU CANT MOVE OUT LiKE ME

YOU DONT EVEN NO HOW TO TiE YOUR SHOE



i DONT CARE iF YOU CALL ME TRAiLER TRASH

THiS SHiT iS GONNA BE THE BOMB

KNOWiNG THAT ALL YOU LiTTLE FUCKED UP BiTCHES

ARE STiLL LiViNG AT HOME WiTH YOUR MOM!