When you haven’t a thing to do
No one near with a quiet ear
When everyone looks a pale shade of blue
Who do you turn to?
Walking with your head to the ground
All your hopes are floating down
You’ve got nothing to hold around
All you can is dance and
Shut everybody out
Oh! Sweet nothing, you haven’t any at all
Oh! Sweet nothing, had your love thrown against a wall
And she’ll write down her mind at night
While The Shins sing her soul to sleep
The boy just wants somebody close
But the lovers toss him out on the street
Oh! Sweet nothing, they haven’t any at all
Oh! Sweet nothing, had their love thrown against a wall
(And then I kind of just pluck away a diddy ha)
If someone else knew what a kakkerlak is I’d probably give them a gold star and a kiss.
Yeah right…
