B. Paine-L. Paine-Setzer
Well, I was born in the city and I grew up poor
I didn't have no money, no future instore
Lord give me ambition, send a girl into my life
She looks down and notice to me
because I'm not kind
She thinks I'm trash
She wants to throw me away
She thinks I'm trash
But she's wrong, I'll show her someday
She thinks I'm trash
I don't listen to her when she says
I got no future, no past
No prospects, no class
She thinks I'm trash, trash
Now I'm working hard, gonna make her all mine
As long I got nothin', I got nothin' but time
Time to be somebody buy my fortune and fame
But she says that I'm born to lose
and I'll never change
She thinks I'm trash She wants to throw me away
She thinks I'm trash
But she's wrong, I'll show her someday
She thinks I'm trash
I don't listen to her when she says
I got no future, no past
No prospects, no class
She thinks I'm trash, trash
Hey, go on baby, live a life of luxury
I know someday you're gonna give your love to me
Trash, yeah...
She thinks I'm trash
Rock 'n' roll trash, trash
She thinks i'm trash, trash
