Magic Trash

All that's real to me is Marilyn and Jesus,
Jumping off of bridges,
Sparklers and streamers honey,
I wanna fly,
I wanna fly,
I wanna fly.

Boy you wanna come to my motel honey,
Boy you wanna hold me down,
Tell me that you love me,
Boy you know that I have really never loved nobody but you.

Boy you wanna come to my motel honey,
Boy you wanna hold me down,
Tell me that you love me,
Boy you know that I have really never loved nobody but you.

All that's real to me is Halloween and Jesus,
Coney Island beaches,
Chandeliers and seizures honey,
I wanna fly,
I wanna fly,
I wanna fly.

I can not be with the man I love,
I can not be if he treats me rough,
I can not see him,
I can not call him up.

All that's real to me is the trailer parks and beaches,
Alabama breezes,
Platinum and peaches,
I wanna fly,
I wanna fly,
I wanna fly.

I can not be with the man I love,
I can not be if he treats me rough,
I can not see him,
I can not call him up.

Boy you wanna come to my motel honey,
Boy you wanna hold me down,
Tell me that you love me,
Boy you know that I have really never loved nobody but you.

Boy you wanna come to my motel honey,
Boy you wanna hold me down,
Tell me that you love me,
Boy you know that I have really never loved nobody but you.