Furry Trash Songtext
von Amadeus Chaffe

I guess I′m shining
You see me vibing, don't you?
But I′ve been hiding
So many secrets from you

Your son is gay, mom
He's also a weirdo, furry trash
Would you embrace, mom?
The things that I do with my cash

It makes me happy
Wearing my fursuit, trust me
I hear some laughing
They don't know me, but they hate me


They hate your son, dad
They call him "Weirdo", furry trash
Would you embrace, dad?
The things that I do with my cash

Ooh, ooh-oh-ooh, oh (Furry trash)
Ooh, ooh-oh-oh, oh, ooh-oh (Furry trash)
Ooh, ooh-oh-ooh, oh (Furry trash)
Ooh, ooh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh (Furry trash)

I guess I′m trending
You′ll see me shining in a con
But why pretending?
I'm not that happy in my own home

Am I for you, mom?
More than a sinner, furry trash
I′ll find my own home
Don't call me a "Dreamer", furry trash


Am I for you, dad?
More than a faggot, furry Trash
When I was born, dad
You called me "Jackpot", lying trash 2D