Oh well, I ain't got nothing,
I got nothing to say to the right one
I don't need nothing,
I got nothing to feel for the bright one
I ain't loving you dear, running away with no one
Who do you want for your love?

I got nothing taking my time, I'm a wild one, one
And if I'd ever tried another to stay, I'll lie like a son
Yeah I don't know when who can play
At the same way
Who do you want for...

I ain't messin', burn your hand
Don't you ever turn your back on a friend
Slowly come girl, to my bed
Underrated, underfed, dead!

I've been getting bad vibes living in the smoke
Try and tell you good friend but it sounds a joke
Giving up the good things changing all my ways
Meat is going bad girl, now I will be saved
Yeah, I wish I could be strong
Living with the good wins, that I wear them long

Ooh now hear me calling out your name
Has a lesson there's a game
Don't you fool it, do it friend
Keep your cool girl or you're dead

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Writer(s): ANTHONY BOURGE, BURKE SHELLEY