Nothing to see
nothing to hear
Nothing to be
nothing to fear
Nothing to prove
nothing to say
Nothing to loose
nothing to gain
Nothing to feel
nothing to hate
Nothing is real
it's all too late
What do you do
when nothing's wrong
Ain't got a clue
ain't got no sub
Yeah I'm foaming at the mouth
Yeah I'm mad without a doubt
Cause I'm really freaking out
And I'm going out of my mind
TV got me going blind
And I'm really freaking out
Hey man, you think you got it made
Provin' you stink on your fender bass
Got on your aviators shades
Yeah man your looking really ace
So what the hell you doing here
Filling the space between my ears
Why don't you all disappear
The price on your friends is way too dear
Yeah I'm foaming at the mouth
Yeah I'm mad without a doubt
Cause I'm really freaking out
And I'm going out of my mind
TV got me going blind
Cause I'm really freaking out
Nothing to see
nothing to hear Nothing to be
nothing to fear Nothing to prove
nothing to say Lala lala lala la lay
Yeah I'm foaming at the mouth
Yeah I'm mad without a doubt
Cause I'm really freaking out
And I'm going out of my mind
TV got me going blind
And I'm really freaking out
- 专辑:Happiness in Magazines
- 歌手:Graham Coxon
- 歌曲:Freakin' Out