back to sci fi lullabies Trash 1 July 29, 1996 01. trash 02. europe is our playground 03. every monday morning comes

Trash
Oh, maybe, maybe it's the clothes we wear,
The tasteless bracelets and the dye in our hair,
Maybe it's our kookiness,
Oh, 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...
Oh, maybe, maybe it's the things we say,
The words we heard and the music we play,
Maybe it's our cheapness,
Oh, maybe, maybe it's the times we've had,
The lazy days and the crazes and the fads,
Maybe it's our sweetness,
But 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,
It's in everything we do,
It's in everything we do...
We're trash, you and me,
We're the lovers on the street,
We're the litter on the breeze,
Just trash, me and you,
It's in everything we do,
It's in everything we do...
Oh, you and me and you and me
Just oh, you and me and you and me


Europe Is Our Playground
Run with me baby, let your hair down
Through every station, through every town
Run with me baby, let's take a chance,
From Heathrow to Houndslow, from the Eastern Block to France
Europe is our playground, London is our town
So run with me baby now.
Run with me baby, let your hair down.
Through every station, through every town
Run with me baby, let's make a stand
From peepshow to disco, from Spain to Camber Sands.
Europe is our playground, London is our town
So run with me baby now.
Europe is our playground, London is our town
So run with me baby now.
Run with me, come with me
Run with me baby now...
Run with me, come with me
Run with me baby now...
Run with me, come with me
Run with me baby now...
Run with me, come with me
Run with me baby now...
Run with me, come with me
Run with me baby now...
Run with me, come with me 


Every Monday Morning Comes
Oh, when you and I
Watch the planes go by,
Silver in the sky,
Do whatever we like,
Oh, when you and me
See the birds and the sea
People on the streets,
Do whatever we please
But every Monday morning
Comes every Monday morning, yeah, yeah
How every Monday morning
Comes every Monday morning, yeah
Oh, when you and I
Watch the London sky,
Traffic rolling by
Do whatever we like,
So we chase the day away
Feel the morning rain
Piss our money down the drain
Do whatever they say.
But every Monday morning
Comes every Monday morning, yeah, yeah
How every Monday morning
Comes every Monday morning, yeah
oh, Every Monday morning
Comes every Monday morning, yeah, yeah
How every Monday morning
Comes every Monday morning, yeah, yeah, oh,

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