Lyrics:

Maybe, Maybe Its the Clothes We Wear,

the Tasteless Bracelets and the Dye in Our Hair,

maybe Its Our Kookiness,

or Maybe, Maybe Its Our Nowhere Towns,

our Nothing Places and Our Cellophane Sounds,

maybe Its Our Looseness,

but Wee Trash, You and Me,

wee the Litter on the Breeze,

wee the Lovers on the Streets,

just Trash, Me and you,

its in Everything We Do,

its in Everything We Do...
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