Gonna walk in the direction
All them pretty boys, going to the house of correction
Put your hands in the air
But your face against that fence
Dead leaves, blowing on the ground
Old man, fuckin never around
You ask me what, what I see
Said, Nothing Means Nothing to me
Can't keep up, then I guess you better stay in
You can't handle the neon
But, you had a way from the sun
Dead leaves, blowing on the ground
Old man, fuckin never around
You ask me what, what I see
Said, Nothing Means Nothing to me
Time to tell like confirmed the light
Everything looks great and beautiful, in the dying light
All the girls still on their feet
Dead leaves, blowing on the ground
Old man, fuckin never around
You ask me what, what I see
Said, Nothing Means Nothing to me