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Shoulders - Trashman Shoes lyrics
He brings her a dozen roses wrapped up in the daily news she won't answer the question he poses she refuses to marry a man in trashman shoes God knows he's worked so hard i do believe he's paid his dues his clothes, his breath, his poetry all smell like trashman shoes trashman shoes but he loves her and he needs her and she never tries to understand and she shoves him and she beats him and she treats him like an old trashcan still he loves her and he needs her and his love is always clean and true but she snubs him and she teases him oh why does the girl refuse the man in trashman shoes in trashman shoes roses grow on the trashpile down at the city dump they're a joke to all the trashman and he's always the brunt still he brings them home to her when those red buds bloom and she cheapens their sweet scent w/the smell of her stale perfume still a rose is a rose is a rose by any other smell w/his nose to the filthy grindstone he knows it all too well chorus so i bought me a sunday paper seeking some real life truth and the headline story jumped out at me from the front page of the daily news said they found a body in a dumpster cut up in two-inch squares and they had a certain suspect but they couldn't find him anywhere he was a tired and used up lover who only left two clues a pile of smelly roses and a pair of trashman shoes |
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