Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Julian Casablancas
Chant
Albert Hammond Jr
Guitare
Nikolai Fraiture
Guitare basse
Nick Valensi
Guitare
Fabrizio Moretti
Batterie
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Julian Casablancas
Composition
Nick Valensi
Composition
The Strokes
Arrangement
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
David Kahne
Production
Andy Wallace
Ingénierie de mixage
Steve Sisco
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Howie Weinberg
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Paroles
[Verse 1]
Right, wrong, what to do, someday, it will come to you
Hostile Indians, we named a summer camp for you
[Verse 2]
I've got nothing to say, I've got nothing to say
I've got nothing to say, I've got nothing to say
I've got nothing to say, I've got nothing to say
I've got nothing to say, I'm in utter dismay
I've got nothing to say
[Verse 3]
Harmless children, we named our soldiers after you
Don't be a coconut, God is trying to talk to you
We could drag it out, but that's for other bands to do
[Verse 4]
I've got nothing to say, I've got nothing to say
I've got nothing to say, I've got nothing to say
I've got nothing to give, got no reason to live
But I will fight to survive, I've got nothing to hide
Wish I wasn't so shy
[Verse 5]
I'd like to watch, I'd like to read
I'd like a part, I'd like the lead
[Verse 6]
But I've got nothing to say, I've got nothing to say
I've got nothing to say, I've got nothing to say
I've got nothing to give, got no reason to live
Oh, I'll kill to survive, I've got nothing to hide
Wish I wasn't so shy
Written by: Julian Casablancas, Nick Valensi

