You're my nothing
My I wish I knew you better
But this card you sent
I can't bare to read
Maybe you want me to vote for you
In the election in the spring

You're my nothing
My hand I won't show to you
Prime minster with a pink bloody core
I went looking for you
but you were no where to be found
where the good people are

And I make an effort every day
I try, and try as I may
But you do nothing
to help me out
sure I'm a stranger
but you know my name
I'm a stranger but you know my name

And no, I won't be comming to your party
I won't be knocking on your door
I'll see you monday morning
on the capital steps
but I won't vote for you this fall

You're my everything
Cause you share the face
Of one woman I knew in the past
and I rather pretend it was years ago
but this coldness came so fast

You're my nothing
My burning penciled canvas
my uneternal flame
It used to be
you didn't have to be somebody
to be someone to me

I made an effort yesterday
but the marrow's gone from my veins
you did nothing
to help me out
and I'm unhappy just the same
I'm unhappy just the same

And no, I won't be comming to your party
I won't be knocking on your door
I'll see you monday morning
on the battlefield
but I won't fight with you no more

-that humanistic kid