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Apoptygma Berzerk - Trash Apoptygma Berzerk - Trash |
| Maybe maybe its the clothes that we'll wear
the tasteless bracelets, the die in our hair
maybe its our cockiness
maybe maybe its our nowhere town
turn gothic places and ourself inside out (?)
maybe its our looseiness
we're trash you and me
we're the litter on the breeze
we're the lovers on the street
just trash, me and you
its in everything we do
its in everything we do
well maybe maybe its the things we say
the words can hurt and the music we play
maybe its our cheatin-ness? (?)
or maybe maybe its the times we'll have (?)
the lazy days the crazies and the fouls (?)
maybe its our sweetiness (?)
we're trash, you and me
we're the litter on the breeze
we're the lovers on the street
just trash, me and you
its in everything we do
its in everything we do |
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