PJDS - nothing lyrics

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<b>nothing</b> by <i>PJDS</i><br />Timeboms wakes me up this morning

And I see a dream explode

Sad fireworks at nine am

New old language to decode

Salesmen bureaucrats cops and bankers

All line up to wash my face

The room is dense with pointed fingers

Now I hate the human race

Baby help me I'm not ready yet

Water's rising to the edge of the bed

Temperatures drop this world in a fridge

My head is a scrapyard my mouth is a ditch

I'm nothing without you

What's with this damned pursuit of happiness

Good clean thoughs pollute my mind

Waking up ain't nothing else but

Murder of a different kind

(c) PJDS

Tekst: Pieter-Jan De Smet

Muziek: Mirko Banovic, Geoffrey Burton, Pieter-Jan De Smet en Frederik Van Den Berghe