Verse 1:
Friday night, we’re checking our trash
Prepare for the world war
The next day we have
We’re eating the fridge out
And empty all beer
We are causing a fallout
Recycling day is near!
Giving a party, inviting some fellows
Not to have fun no,
just to fill the fucking yellows
Eating and drinking,
we’re drifting apart
A dream of the next day
We cannot wait to start!
Chorus (2x):
They‘re Fighting and screaming,
and everyone’s bleeding,
The fire they’re feeding burns high
They are punching and smashing
and everyone’s thrashing
See it!
*Right before your eye
Verse 2:
Saturday morning, the next day is here
I open my eyes slow
In a dirty atmosphere
We have to move on, load the cars fast
Race to the centre
Don’t wanna be the last
Local recycling stands on the sign
Brake through the gateway
Hoping that the pole is mine
We are awaiting, the soon coming death
Feel the ground shaking,
Stormtroopers of Trash
Chorus (2x)
Verse 3:
The sun goes down, finally at home
We leave the trash bins in the cellar alone
After recycling, the body feels lame
In two weeks from now on
The fight begins again!
V1_Chorus (4x)