domingo, 22 de julho de 2012

Right, wrong, what to do 

Someday it will come to you

Hostile Indians, 

We named a summer camp for you 

I've got nothing to say x8 

Harmless children, 

We named our soldiers after you 

Don't be a coconut, 

God is trying to talk to you 

We could drag it out, 

But that's for other bands to do 

I've got nothing to say  

I've got nothing to say  

I've got nothing to say  

I've got nothing to give 

Got no reason to live 

But I will fight to survive 

I've got nothing to hide, 

Wish I wasn't so shy ...

I'd like to watch 

I'd like to read 

I'd like a part 

I'd like the lead, but 

I've got nothing to say 

I've got nothing to say  

I've got nothing to say  

I've got nothing to say  

I've got nothing to give 

Got no reason to live 

I will kill to survive 

I've got nothing to hide, 

Wish I wasn't so shy.


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