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Nothing
6
Hip-Hop/Rap
Nothing was released on February 14, 2006 by Camobear Records as a part of the album A Trash Up
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Release DateFebruary 14, 2006
LabelCamobear Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM88

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Josh Martinez
Josh Martinez
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Aalo Guha
Aalo Guha
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Aalo Guha
Aalo Guha
Producer

Lyrics

On a corner in the rain in a sweater
Lives the vision of the giver as a stranger
It's a prison where the sane are sewn together
Just some puppets left to dust and lead to settle
She's the kind of girl that would move the dead
She'd swoop into a room and leave it deader than a tomb
At a widowers wedding letting the booze do the work
Black hair, black shoes, a short midriff and two tattoos
If looks could kill she'd cry tattered tears
To spend life behind bars in a cell full of mirrors
Tears out of the third eye the word I heard
Was she was forced out of hiding free flying like a bird
Fuck love she thought it sucks what has it got
That I want that I can't get on my own
That I can't rent a home
She was happily apathetic or past the point of no return
She's bone dry spit shine her glit line
With studs and shoddy metal strip knives
Friggin sick and her hips entwined her lips line
A glass sipping shit wine
A minor steel trap ha catch the body ha hit the road
Let the metal hit the metal let it go as the dust settled
And now nothing ever leaves my side
We ride our bikes our curbs jump she rail slides
We fill time up with me and nothing just being
See to me she's something that just gives my life meaning
On a corner in the rain in a sweater
Lives the vision of the giver as a stranger
It's a prison where the sane are sewn together
Just some puppets left to dust and lead to settle
On a corner in the rain in a sweater
Lives the vision of the giver as a stranger
It's a prison where the sane are sewn together
Just some puppets left to dust and lead to settle
I used to take my lunch break and spend time with nothing
Doing nothing so at least we had something to do together
Some would cleverly she never lets on that she's ever loved
And so I took her by the ego and I let her ride the buzz
I battered her with flattery hoping it would work its way
Up her arms and charge her battery
Nothing doing
Well we keep beats with beats that sound purty down dirty
Dusty drums get spit on when we get this shit on
I can see us planning spanning planning landing locked doors
No keystone Copperfield steal a kiss come back for more
She had herself to believe in at least that's what she needed mostly
Ghosts be roaming the night and bumping into one another
So her smothered nothing but loving must have been the trusting factor
She related to me like a stranger like maybe I'm an actor
There's nothing I wouldn't do to give her whole heart with hoping
That the better day comes when someone will get her open
But for now how am I supposed to drown the most deep seeded thoughts
All I'm thinking now is how to get this lost
Sheep stray from flocks we prayed they'd stay together
Nothing ventured nothing gained so a now became a never
On a corner in the rain in a sweater
Lives the vision of the giver as a stranger
It's a prison where the sane are sewn together
Just some puppets left to dust and lead to settle
On a corner in the rain in a sweater
Lives the vision of the giver as a stranger
It's a prison where the sane are sewn together
Just some puppets left to dust and lead to settle
Written by: Matthew Kimber, aalo cody guha
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