Our house, in the middle of our streetOur house, it’s our castle and our keep
I prefer Depeche Mode:
Sitting target, sitting waiting
Anticipating nothing, nothing
Life is full of surprises
It advertises nothing, nothing
What am I trying to do?
What am I trying to say?
I’m not trying to tell you anything
You didn’t know when you woke up today
Sitting target, sitting praying
And God is saying nothing, nothing
Always knows the prospects
Learn to expect nothing, nothing
What am I trying to do?
What am I trying to say?
I’m not trying to tell you anything
You didn’t know when you woke up today
(Nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing)
(Nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing)
Nothing, oh no, nothing, oh no
Nothing, oh no, nothing, oh no
Nothing, oh no, nothing, oh no
Nothing, oh no, nothing, oh no
Nothing, oh no, nothing, oh no
Kolanaki@pawb.social 5 days ago
Gary Numan: “Here in my car, I am stuck in my car, why am I stuck in my car?”
Winston K: “OUR HOUSE! IS IN THE MIDDLE OF THE STREET!”