Bubblegum Trash - Crocodiles

Chew me up and spit me out and grind me to the curve

You can love me like a bubble son, floats of love (?)

Swallow me and spit me out, stick me to your wall

With words so stick and sweet which only sorts around my tea

I give myself to you at last, choose to feast or choose to fast

I’m just bubblegum trash, I’m just bubblegum trash

I’m just bubblegum trash

Oh, my starling one, I’ll be your sugar and I’ll be your son

Spit me in your candy case and throw me out your door

You can stuff me like a bubble cup, grab a fake and make me up

Chew me up and spit me out and grind me in the grass

With words so stick and sweet which only sorts around my tea

I give myself to you at last, choose to feast or choose to fast

I’m just bubblegum trash, I’m just bubblegum trash

I’m just bubblegum trash, I’m just bubblegum trash

You can spend, spend, spend, spend, spend me around and round

You can spend, spend, spend, spend, spend me around and round

I’m just bubblegum trash, I’m just bubblegum trash

I’m just bubblegum trash, I’m just bubblegum trash