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