I was walking through, to my days Street i didn't know So similar to nothing So sleek, it was too hold I walked into a village So deep, i didn't know Such a sneaky, peaky distance Sleek, it was too hold
I didn't keep nothing Just a cigarette to go These things they mean no nothing No nothing, me at all These things they mean nothing to me
You can walk into the village So deep, you never thought So similar to nothing Sleek, and worth to hold I will keep an eye on you, dear And take a cigarette to go I light it up for you dear And then, off it goes
Things don't mean nothing to me No, no, no, no, no, no Nothing to me Things don't mean nothing to me No, no, no, no, no, no Nothing to me Things don't mean Things don't mean nothing to me No, no, no, no, no, no Nothing to me
