trash trash trash has fallen down a flight of stairs and into a coma.we are sad too. check back with us in a few months, or a year.
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three bored weirdos find an assortment of random sticker-letters on the patio table at a friend's house, and build many strange phrases with the letters before realizing that altogether they spell TRASH TRASH TRASH. the phrases become song titles, and trash becomes the band. brandon, warren, and alanna showed their phrases to joe, who offered to play bass. rita bought an electric organ for $15 at a yard sale. everyone invaded her house with a modgepodge assortment of lyrics scribbled in composition notebooks, varying musical talents, and ideas from strange brains. songs began to take shape. tom came to a practice because he had nothing else to do that day, and got voted into the band. it was discovered that aldo owned a drumset, and he was immediately commissioned for the job. leroy refused to be left out. and it happens.
we had our first and only FULL band practice with all eight members of the band present only two weeks before our second show. we are chronologically retarded.
message us if you want a rad t-shirt or CD.
$3 for one, $5 for both.