Emptying this bin
The stench that I can smell
Fear is what I sense
When emptying the contents

There's rubbish in the bin that stinks above the surface
Stomach turning, Stomach churning
This lack of rubbish men I fear is never ending
Controlling, I can't seem
To find the rubbish can, garbage is closing in
(Without presence of rubbishmen I'm convinced that there's too much rubbish to take)
I've smelt this way before
Just like manure...

Emptying this bin
The stench that I can smell
Fear is what I sense
When emptying the contents

This garbage endlessly has fallen down upon me
Disgusting, Revolting
Against my will I smell just like my own garbage
It's haunting how I can't seem

To find the rubbish can, garbage is closing in
(Without presence of rubbish men, I'm convinced that there's too much rubbish to take)
I've smelt this way before,
Just like manure...

Emptying this bin
The stench that I can smell
Fear is what I sense
When emptying the contents

Emptying this bin
The stench that I can smell
Fear is what I sense
When emptying the contents

This lack of rubbish men I fear is never ending,
Controlling, I can't seem