12) Rubbish Song

Posted on October 7, 2012 Updated on February 5, 2015

 

Call me a cigarette butt

I sacrifice my nicotine nutrients to offer you a series of energy

And a secret path to chill and inspiration

The moment you lay me down on the ground

They call me Rubbish instantly

 Call me a tissue paper

I got myself dirty to offer a gentle touch to your lips

And help you wipe down your glutton look

The moment you lay me down on the ground

They call me Rubbish instantly

 

Call me a bottled drink

I offer you a soothing feel

And quench your thirst

The moment you lay me down on the ground

They call me Rubbish instantly

 Call me a river

I offer you fresh water from the origin

And the reflections of sky and landscape

But see what you have offered me in return

All the Rubbish you have laid down on my riverbed

And now river of trash