Suede - Trash

^AMaybe, maybe it's the clothes we ^C#mwear, ^C#mThe tasteless bracelets and the dye in our ^Dhair, Maybe it's our ^Bkookiness.^E

^AOr maybe, maybe it's our nowhere ^C#mtowns, ^C#mOur nothing places and our cellophane s^Dounds, Maybe it's our ^Blooseness.^E

But we're t^Arash, you and^Em me, We're the litter on the^D breeze, We're the lovers on the ^Fstreets, ^F#m Just ^Atrash, me and y^Emou, It's in everything we^D do, It's in everything we^F do....

^AMaybe, maybe it's the things we s^C#may, ^C#mThe words we've heard and the music we pl^Day, Maybe it's our c^Bheapness, ^E

^AOr maybe, maybe it's the times we^C#m've had ^C#mThe lazy days and the crazes and the f^Dads, Maybe it's our ^Bsweetness,^E

But we're t^Arash, you and^Em me, We're the litter on the^D breeze, We're the lovers on the ^Fstreets, ^F#m Just ^Atrash, me and y^Emou, It's in everything we^D do, It's in everything we^F do....

But we're t^Arash, you and^Em me, We're the litter on the^D breeze, We're the lovers on the ^Fstreets, ^F#m Just ^Atrash, me and y^Emou, It's in everything we^D do, It's in everything we^F do....