Suede....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...