Music Video

Trash Can Song (feat. Elsie Lovelock, Michael Kovach & Kathy-Chan)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Carlos Bravo
Carlos Bravo
Ukulele
Pavel Mihalev
Pavel Mihalev
Guitar
Roberto Pace
Roberto Pace
Bass
Marti
Marti
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Timofei Maslov
Timofei Maslov
Songwriter
Aleksandr Serebro
Aleksandr Serebro
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Timofei Maslov
Timofei Maslov
Producer
Ilya Lukashev
Ilya Lukashev
Mixing Engineer
Aleksandr Serebro
Aleksandr Serebro
Producer
Anchorpoint
Anchorpoint
Assistant Producer

Lyrics

I don't know how, I don't know when
La-la-la-ra, e-ra, e-ra
I was hopin' to meet you, but you're runnin' late
I just wanted to treat you to a meal or eight
Wonder what kind of memories did you create?
Since I brought you here and disappeared (a mother of the year)
Did you already forget my voice?
I'll wait until the day I fade
Did you ever regret your choices?
Did you realize your fate?
I don't know how, I don't know when
But somethin' sparkled in a garbage can
It happens now, it happened then
Is it a dream or someone's twisted plan?
Excuse me, friend, Miss Stellaron
Your new perfume is hella strong
I saw your pics in Belobog
They say, "Raccoon went on a rampage"
Elio, it went so wrong
Of futures, we could land upon
The one you scripted all along
Is odd and smells like rotten cabbage
You hit my heart like a home run
Through the landfills into paradise
Your lid's my guardian dome
Your purple agent is my sweet demise
I don't know how, I don't know when
But somethin' sparkled in a garbage can
HP is down 15 percent
But I can't keep my hands off you again
I'm a little rash, rash, rash, rash, rash
Can't believe I found this trash, trash, trash, trash treasure
Right on the ground, I know
That garbage can be what even Aeons can't
Even Aeons can't
I was born as a weapon to confront the swarm
But what for? No one has seen the real me before
For you, I'm ready to initiate my final form
All systems go, now witness all that I am
I can be so much more
I don't know why, but I admit
Somethin' dragged me to a manhole lid
It's dimly lit, it smells like joy
Just like a bin, but look within and, boy
You open up your whole, whole, whole new realm
Where you make me feel so small, small, small again
Even smaller than Fu Xuan
So steamin' hot, you are everything I'm not
Everything I'm not
You are everything I'm not
Everything I'm not (oh-oh, oh)
You are everything I'm not
Everything I'm not
Written by: Aleksandr Serebro, Timofei Maslov
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