King Of Trash Lyrics - Gavin Friday & The Man Seezer

Hey! sugar sugar, my sweet honey pie 

Baby let me tell ya about the teenage lie 

Your lips will be kissed, stories will be told 

Just remember 'sick sick' all that glitters is gold. 

He's calling now, he's calling... 

And the song that he sang, meant everything 

"king of trash" 

Me. I'm not young. me, I'm not old 

The revolution failed, so I've been told take me to the moon, 

Me, I'd like that. I'm no prune. 

He's calling now, he's calling... 

And the song that he sang, meant everything 

"king of trash" 

So pretty children it's time for bed 

Keep-a-dreamin' dreamy dreams 

What dies ain't dead 

"the king is dead his coffin a shiny black 

Six angels they hang-out at his back, 

Two to sing, two to pray, two to carry his soul away... 

He's calling now, he's calling... 

And the song that he sang, meant everything 

And the song that you sing, don't mean anything 

And the song, the song that I sing, 

Means everything 

"king of trash" 

"the king of trash"