Maybe, maybe
it's the clothes
we wear
the tasteless bracelets
or 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....
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....
Oooh oh
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
We're the lovers
on the streets
We're the litter
on the breeze