Trash Box
De-Phazz Lyrics
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Mmh, you smell like used before
Mmh, your skin to me tastes rotten
Let me lick a little more
First time we walked the junkyard you said the magic words,
Love should be decorated with a little bit of dirt
More or less neglected from backbone to the heart,
That you'd fit into my trash box
Mmh, a perfect place to be
Although I know how much that cash sucks,
I want you there for free
The De-Phazz song "Trash Box" features unique and evocative lyrics that paint a picture of a love that is unconventional, dirty, and perhaps a little bit dangerous. The opening lines set the tone for the song, with the singer describing their lover as "sticking to my finger" and "smelling like used before." These phrases suggest that the lover is perhaps a bit grimy or worn down, but that the singer is still drawn to them. The line "your skin to me tastes rotten / let me lick a little more" is particularly striking, as it implies that the singer is savoring the unpleasant aspects of their lover's physicality.
As the song continues, it becomes clear that the relationship between the two partners is outside the norm. They "walked the junkyard" together and the singer is clearly enamored with their partner's unconventional approach to love. The line "love should be decorated with a little bit of dirt" is particularly telling, as it suggests that the singer is drawn to the rough, gritty aspects of their relationship. The chorus, with its repetition of the phrase "trash box," reinforces this idea that their love is something that is discarded or rejected by society at large. However, the singer still finds their lover to be a "perfect place to be."
Overall, "Trash Box" is a song that celebrates the messy, imperfect aspects of love. It suggests that true connection can exist in places that are neglected or forgotten, and that relationships that break the mold can still be powerful and meaningful.
Line by Line Meaning
Mmh, you're sticking to my finger
I'm having a hard time letting go of you
Mmh, you smell like used before
You've been around the block a few times
Mmh, your skin to me tastes rotten
I can't resist you even though I know you're bad for me
Let me lick a little more
I know I shouldn't, but I can't help myself
First time we walked the junkyard you said the magic words,
Our shared love for the unconventional made us click
Love should be decorated with a little bit of dirt
Love doesn't have to be perfect, it can have flaws
More or less neglected from backbone to the heart,
You've been through some tough times and it shows
It was more than I expected and I knew it from the start
You exceeded my expectations and I fell for you fast
That you'd fit into my trash box
You may not be perfect, but you fit perfectly with me
Mmh, a perfect place to be
My trash box may not be glamorous, but it's where we belong
Although I know how much that cash sucks,
I know that our situation might not be ideal
I want you there for free
But I want you in my life no matter what the cost
Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: PAT APPLETON, PIT BAUMGARTNER
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
@edsoncorreasobreira8233
Bommmmmmm,suave groove.
@arqimr1
Um pouco de PRINCE... muito bom!
@ArmanArman-pv7km
That music is so good to listen for me...
@davidperry1313
freaking great
@gemmaharry983
Bringing me past memories....10 yearsss ago....
@hectorzeballos4280
🎵🎵🎶🎶🧡🧡🎹🎹🧡🧡🎺🎺💖💖
@doktormcnasty
I never would have thought I'd be into a trash box, of all things.
@andyath5175
How could that Classy be established worldwide...!
@marinusvisser1338
Wow