Butch Walker - Trash Day lyrics

It's trash day in Beverly Hills All the sad little mama's with their happy little pills They flirt with the lawn boys as they clean out the pools While the Mexican nannies take the children to school So much to be and nothing to do How did it ever end up that way? Trash day in Nashville, Tennessee No one can smell this religion but me I see it in hairstyles of young Christian men That drink, smoke, and f** like the world's gonna end Someday will come and we'll all just pretend That it never really happened that way Happen that way, happen that way Happen that way I can tell a lot by the way that you walk And I can hear the confessions in the way you talk And it's all the little actions that give yourself away So I still don't talk, don't breathe, it'll all be over soon Trash day in Atlanta, GA I can hear the sanitary truck from 2 miles away I've said everything that this town has to say Won't you bring me your waste and let me throw them away? Maybe I was wrong to call your heart a spade But I wish it didn't happen that way Happen that way, happen that way Oh, happen that way, oh