evil wears a suit on the screen with a hotline you call to buy your blessing in the holy name came a prophet putting
his hands in the pockets of all the thoughtless and naϊve i got nothin' to say to you i got nothin' to say to you i got nothin'
nothin' to lose i got nothin' to say to you i got nothin' to say i got nothin' to say to you i got nothin' nothin' new i got nothin' to
say
to you at my throat i fork in two i got nothin' to say to you i got nothin' to say to you i got nothin' to say to you i
got nothin' to (say) i watch my rotating feet hover above brownish-red streets the love i carried made me so
unique there's something movin' in my chest it was dirty once but at its best the love that kept us young oh it's
old under our sun
