| Lyrics: | Well there's no surprise
One look into those eyes
Having sex every saturday
In the
afternoon, with the tv on
It's all you know
It really makes you wanna throw
It could
be time for a holiday
On the s. o. f. or a spanish isle
Too much comes too soon
Money doesn't buy you anything good
No love can be alone
Just lay back and give it to the
bastards!
Nothing ever really matters
Who cares about you anyway?
Nothing ever
really matters
Who cares who lives, who dies?
(p,l,you, p,l,you) not me
(p,l,you,
p,l,you) or you
Oh you claim distressed
When you are so casually blessed
With a look in the alleyway
Consume a tuna fish in an old tin can
Too much, you come
too soon
Money doesn't buy you anything good
No love can be alone
Just lay back and
give it to the bastards!
(p,l,you, p,l,you) nothing ever really matters
(p,l,you,
p,l,you) who cares about you anyway?
(p,l,you, p,l,you) nothing ever really matters
(p,l,you, p,l,you) who cares who lives, who dies?
Welcome back my ...
Welcome back
,oh end of the life
Understand me here and now ....
Got to get away
(p,l,you, p,l,you), (p,l,you, p,l,you)
(p,l,you, p,l,you), (p,l,you, p,l,you)
(p,l,you,
p,l,you) nothing ever really matters
(p,l,you, p,l,you) who cares about you anyway?
(p,l,you, p,l,you) nothing ever really matters
(p,l,you, p,l,you) who cares who loves, who
stays
In the end, of this song
Not me
I'm gone....
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