you know the white trash you see

with a window missing on their car

and just dirty torn plastic taped up

to cover it and they have a hole in

their exhaust so their car sounds like shit

and you think why doesn't that loser

get a new window and fix that awful noise

well that white trash is me

and i know i'm not very much

but to you i say

"the moon ain't really full

'less you howl at it"

and tonight the moon is full

the sky stays bright and blue

the stars are all out

it starts to get cool

standing in a field outside the city

all alone

i am not very much at all

Moi, j'avais jamais rien dit. Rien

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