A lot of nothing follows me around Credits me with its making Tries to weigh me down
A lot of nothing screaming out my name Reminds me of the all of anything I've never done A little something someday maybe I'll do Have its strength under a wing or two
A lot of nothing scraping me away Off of the foot of digestion of the onward man "A lot of nothing" boasts the nothing man Laughs itself into the crowd of a stagnant nowhere land
A little something quite some steps ahead Walks arm in arm with opportunity A lot of nothing lay in bed
Wake up! Right now
Discuss this course, discard disgust
Dragged along by tenuous leashes Supporting guiding the deaf sightless leech
Up, onward, past, forward
Their healthy succession finds me crawling They're becoming more and more annoyed At this crouching critics toy Advice says "Be the best at what you do" But the best that I could do Is the worst thing that I should do And procrastination is unfailed common ground
Discuss this course, discard disgust
And as they heave their heads to the sky I hang mine to the ground
(What?) Too noble for the jester, too mighty for the clown?
And as the gravity of despondency clings steadfast And the truth thrown in front of me I am, at best Admittedly, a human levity Admittedly.... For....
They don't put themselves above me I put myself below them
A little something quite some steps ahead
Someday sometime I'll birth a new life
And when it comes of age I'll wield perspective like a knife I'll say "Do all of the something that you can"
A lot of nothing drags you nowhere fast The words of an experienced manTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
