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Hot Trash is a musical artist known for their energetic and catchy pop-rock sound. They have gained a loyal following with their memorable melodies and relatable lyrics. Hot Trash has released several well-received singles and has been praised for their engaging live performances. Their music often explores themes of love, relationships, and self-discovery. more »

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I've come to terms that I'm a poltergeist 
Travel the world unseen by eyes 
A lonely spirit motivated by sound 
Content to live with my feet off the ground 
That's alright and that's okay, mortality is overrated anyway 
Give me mercy and give me my songs 
Forever I'll happily float along

Break down the foundation to fact, lets hope the youth remains intact
Cast a blind eye to the unseen, hope the end supports the means 
Choke back the fear that rests inside, hope that it hides until I die 
I love where I roam, Walt Whitman guide me home 
Oh, Walt Whitman guide me home 

Or could it be that our generation's unmotivated and lost 
Should I just step back 
Take a moment get my mind back on track 
At least I got hope
At least I got home 

Detective with a stone cold face 
Hot on the trail and murder's the case 
Make my mission then I miss my mark 
Hiding in the woods like a wolf in the dark 
This allocated trust is wearing thin 
On the verge of a new day to begin 

Break down the foundation to fact, lets hope the youth remains intact 
Cast a blind eye to the unseen, hope the end supports the means 
Choke back the fear that rests inside, hope that it hides until I die 
I love where I roam, Walt Whitman guide me home 
Oh, Walt Whitman guide me home 

Or could it be that our generation's unmotivated and lost 
Should I just step back 
Take a moment get my mind back on track 
At least I got hope At least I got home 

Come to terms, poltergeist 
Travel the world, missed by eyes 
Lonely spirit, moved by sound 
Content to live, feet off the ground
Made my mission, missed my mark 
Hiding in the woods, wolf in the dark 
At least I got hope At least I got hope 
At least I got home 

I'm gonna take my time, before it really is my time 

Walt Whitman guide me home 

Choke back the fear that rests inside, hope that it hides until I die 
I love where I roam, Walt Whitman guide me home 
Oh, Walt Whitman guide me home

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