Trash

Well, maybe, maybe it's the clothes we wear
 The tasteless bracelets and the dye in our hair
 Maybe it's our kookiness
 Or maybe, maybe it's our nowhere towns
 Our nothing places and our cellophane sounds
 Maybe it's our looseness
 But we're trash, you and me
 We're the litter on the breeze
 We're the lovers on the streets
 Just trash, me and you
 It's in everything we do
 It's in everything we do
 Or maybe, maybe it's the things we say
 The words we've heard and the music we play
 Maybe it's our cheapness
 Or maybe, maybe it's the times we've had
 The lazy days and the crazes and the fads
 Maybe it's our sweetness
 But we're trash, you and me
 We're the litter on the breeze
 We're the lovers on the streets
 Just trash, me and you
 It's in everything we do
 It's in everything we do
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 We're trash, you and me
 We're the lovers on the streets
 We're the litter on the breeze
 Just trash, me and you
 It's in everything we do
 It's in everything we do
 Trash, you and me (you and me, yeah)
 We're the lovers on the streets (you and me, yeah)
 We're the litter on the breeze
 Just trash, me and you
 It's in everything we do
 It's in everything we do
 Trash, you and me
 We're the lovers on the streets (you and me)
 We're the litter on the breeze