Whoa!
Tear down the curtains
And open the cosmic hole
Nothing is certain
And nothing is what I got so
Looking for changes
Looking for changes
Going nowhere
The shit is on the wall
The truth is in my skull
The pride before the fall
The confidence of man
Can fit in my closed hand
And blow away like sand
Whoa!
Tear down the curtains
And open the cosmic hole
Nothing is certain
And nothing is all we are so
Looking for changes
Looking for changes
Going nowhere
The shit is on the wall
The truth is in my skull
The pride before the fall
The confidence of man
Can fit in my closed hand
And blow away like sand
Whoa!
Looking for changes
Looking for changes
Looking for changes
Suburban Resistance - Nothing/Nowhere Lyrics
Suburban Resistance - Nothing/Nowhere Lyrics
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Whoa!
Tear down the curtains
And open the cosmic hole
Nothing is certain
And nothing is what I got so
Looking for changes
Looking for changes
Going nowhere
The shit is on the wall
The truth is in my skull
The pride before the fall
The confidence of man
Can fit in my closed hand
And blow away like sand
Whoa!
Tear down the curtains
And open the cosmic hole
Nothing is certain
And nothing is all we are so
Looking for changes
Looking for changes
Going nowhere
The shit is on the wall
The truth is in my skull
The pride before the fall
The confidence of man
Can fit in my closed hand
And blow away like sand
Whoa!
Looking for changes
Looking for changes
Looking for changes
Tear down the curtains
And open the cosmic hole
Nothing is certain
And nothing is what I got so
Looking for changes
Looking for changes
Going nowhere
The shit is on the wall
The truth is in my skull
The pride before the fall
The confidence of man
Can fit in my closed hand
And blow away like sand
Whoa!
Tear down the curtains
And open the cosmic hole
Nothing is certain
And nothing is all we are so
Looking for changes
Looking for changes
Going nowhere
The shit is on the wall
The truth is in my skull
The pride before the fall
The confidence of man
Can fit in my closed hand
And blow away like sand
Whoa!
Looking for changes
Looking for changes
Looking for changes
Writer: Kevin Wilcox
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