Do Nothing

DO NOTHING

today, i run along petaling street
trying to find, a better future
the FRUs are on my heels
and i’ve been hit
and i’ve been battered

nothing ever change, oh, no …
nothing ever change, oh, no!

people said to me, keep to yourself
it makes no sense, to invite truncheons
how could i be anywhere else
i can’t hide
i got a reason

nothing ever change, oh, no …
nothing ever change, oh, no!

we’re just living a life without feelings
we talk and talk … do nothing
they’re just living a life without feelings
they talk and talk … do nothing

a cover of The Specials’ song from ’79
words rewired by Carburetor Dung ’98