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Oh no, another shit Saturday night My jeans don’t fit and the money is tight Adele is working down at the charity shop They got a pair of boots in So maybe she’ll swop For my Biba blouse And my pink feather boa Is shedding all its feathers I don’t wanna live no more I got my diamante and my stick-on stars I got my New York Dolls I got my Spiders From Mars Trash Glam Baby It’s a trash can world Through the glitter ball honey Through the glitter bomb Dancing by yourself at the Moth Club tonight And maybe getting burned Dancing too close to the lights In class they teach “World Civilizations” I can’t get my head around the whole situation I mean how can you have an adult conversation Without talking about Trash Glam Nation Letras de canciones Trash Glam Baby It’s a trash can world Through the glitter ball honey Through the glitter bomb Dancing by yourself at the Moth Club tonight And maybe getting burned Dancing too close to the lights Trash Glam Baby It’s a trash can world Through the glitter ball honey Through the glitter bomb Dancing by yourself at the Moth Club tonight And maybe getting burned Dancing too close to the lights Yeah, I’m a tank top terrorist I’m making the scene My fishnets gotten ladders All along the seams I’m your basic vacant youth If you know what I mean It ain’t retro It’s just metro 2017 Trash Glam Baby It’s a trash can world Through the glitter ball honey Through the glitter bomb Dancing by yourself at the Moth Club tonight And maybe getting burned Dancing too close to the lights Another shit Saturday night Another shit Saturday night My jeans don’t fit And the money is tight Another shit Saturday night From Letras Mania