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Labrynth inside a polymer
This is straightjacket calculus
Im a wastebasket alchemist
Paybacks a counterfeit
Ain' t that about a bitch
This is straightjacket

Dear Wastebasket

Bobby Bare

Together on One

1993

say
So I'm gonna write just one last time
And I'll begin this way
I'll say oh dear wastebasket care of Mary Lou
If you see her say I need her 
Like

we hooked up with strangers before we held hands
Now our wastebaskets are full
Of all the messages we won't
Ever have the chance to send
Lost a lover

in unshaven rooms in underwear
Burning their money in
Wastebaskets and listening
To the Terror through the wall
Who got busted in their pubic
Beards

She is a teenage wastebasket
Paddling up the river in a casket
Trying to experience everything at least once
Life is a commercial for being fucked

Teenage Wastebasket [Electric]

Beck

One Foot in the Grave [Expanded Edition]

1994

She is a teenage wastebasket
Paddling up the river in a casket
Trying to experience everything at least once
Life is a commercial for being fucked

I was born in a wasteland
Of a wastebasket yawning after the last piece of garbage
Was wrought in the dust of the fallen walls
Out back of a Taco

Trying to hard as usual
Nothing creative is generated
Each thought is incinerated
Ten thousand pages all crumbled and placed in a wastebasket

put it in a wastebasket 
A face mask and I'll A-Tac it, yeah, I don't think I'm part of the same patterns 
But why, oh why, do I stay average and I lose

breaking my back with
Eloquent basics and disagreed godsends
Sunflowers in wastebaskets behind your bed
Visions of could be love dance in my head

I will

underwear
Burning their money in wastebaskets
And listening to the terror through the wall

As I sit and ponder livin' death
Smokin' cigarettes, I wonder if

What wisemen say and senseless dreams
I'm selling my soul
Wastebaskets made of stolen gold
I'm resting my head
On wooden desks and empty beds
I'm

my car cause I don't know how to drive
U is for amazing
V is for vacation
W is for wastebasket and
X is for excellent
Y is for yuh
And Z is for

okay-okay
Yuh, yuh, yuh
These bitches trash
Trash
Wastebasket
These bitches psycho
What
Straightjacket
These hoes be wildin'
Straight jackin'
Play me and Bres

Operation organic
Unstoppable we always at it

Last verse I'm back at it
If you's waste get backhanded
These honeysuckas is problematic
Thrown out wastebasket

were at
All to be left on seen

Well… it was fun but it turned into a gun
I guess that’s what happens
Just to be thrown in another wastebasket
Well… I’ll

buckets
Belong in wastebasket
If you wasting time and talent
Living life with a purpose
Call it purposeful balance
Whitefox got the 808s
He making em knock

vain attempt at an anthem underground

Bloodied fists and ziptied wrists,
Like a Hefty bag, or holy rag
Or paper in the wastebasket
Covered with my

A wastebasket filled to the brim
With ideas half-baked, too dumb to be finished
The caffeine is running low
Can't waste any time
					
Just a sister
A mother,

What they do
cnd what goes on
You don't know to this day
Dinosaurs thrown in the lake
Valentines thrown in the wastebasket
I am pen 
cnd you are rock

and umbrellas and took it

Then i tore off my head
And stuffed pills in its mouth
I threw the head in a wastebasket
And walked down the hall
To the men's room

& publishing obscene odes
On the windows of the skull,
Who cowered in unshaven rooms in underwear, burning their money in wastebaskets
And listening

Nativity Obscene - A Nursery Chyme

Exhumed

Anatomy Is Destiny

2003

A babe in her arms
Not safe from harm
When the water breaks, the cradle will rot
A nursery chyme with no happy ending, left in the wastebasket, dead

Sanctioned in a Birdcage

June of 44

Tropics and Meridians

useless in a wastebasket
Identity number one 
Where do the birds go?, where do the birds go?, where do the birds go?
Where do the birds go?,

Crushed