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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Blackie Buck
Blackie Buck
Drums
Eric Harding
Eric Harding
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Blackie Buck
Blackie Buck
Composer
Eric Harding
Eric Harding
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Blackie Buck
Blackie Buck
Producer
Eric Harding
Eric Harding
Producer

Lyrics

Come on!
Wait, it was like one of those days
Where time takes a pause, things are moving sideways
I have very little to do
But set the dumpster on fire and get filthy with you
Making a mess just by lying about
Garbage in, garbage out
Garbage in, garbage out
Making a mess just by lying about
Come on!
Alright!
Now that it's a quarter to three
Without a break for coffee or break for tea
I found my life into a shell
Or I guess I'm having fun and in love with myself
Making a mess just by lying about
Garbage in, garbage out
Garbage in, garbage out
Making a mess just by lying about
Pack it up, tie it together
Get rid of the waste forever
Brush the rim, scrape the bowl
Or drain the scum down the hole
Making a mess just by lying about
Garbage in, garbage out
Garbage in, garbage out
Making a mess just by lying about
Making a mess just by lying about
Making a mess just by lying about
Garbage in, garbage out
Garbage in, garbage out
Garbage in, garbage out
Making a mess just by lying about
Written by: Blackie Buck, Eric Harding
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