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Paroles: Suede. Coming Up. The Chemistry Between Us.

And maybe we're just kids who've grown
And maybe not
And maybe when we're on our own
But we don't have much

But oh, we are young and not tired of it
Oh, we are young and easily led
Oh, by all the kids getting out of their heads

Oh, class A, class B
Is that the only chemistry?
Oh, class A, class B
Is that the only chemistry between us?

And maybe we're just Streatham trash
And maybe not
And maybe we're just capital flash
In a stupid love

But oh, we are young and not tired of it
Oh, we are young and easily led
Oh, by all the kids getting out of their heads

Oh, class A, class B
Is that the only chemistry?
Oh, class A, class B
Is that the only chemistry between us?

Oh, we are young and not tired of it
Oh, we are young and easily led
Oh, with all the kids getting out of their heads

Oh, class A, class B
Is that the only chemistry?
Oh, class A, class B
Is that the only chemistry between us?