The Vines Lyrics
2. Nothin's Comin'
Tell where I'm going to Got nothing I wanna lose Round and round and back again Grin upon my fucking head Nothin's comin' I feel your death Nothin's comin' Fallin' in or outta space So sick of our human race All for one ain't nothing real Tell you how I fucking feel Nothin's comin' I feel your death Nothin's comin' Nothin's comin' Nothin's comin' Nothin's comin'
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