Braindead - Dune Rats

Gettin' bored, fat and ignored, and

You’re nothing, you’re nothing

Don’t want more, shuttin' in the door, and

You’re nothing, you’re nothing

A fuckin 'F', 'D' at best, and

You’re nothing, you’re nothing

You’re nothing, you’re nothing

Nothing seems to teach you, oh yeah

Nothing seems to teach you

Nothing seems to teach you, oh yeah

Nothing seems to teach you

Nothing seems to teach you, oh yeah

Nothing seems to teach you

Nothing seems to teach you, oh yeah

Nothing seems to teach you

Sometimes I go blind staring at the sun

I’m out of love, dead out of luck, and

You’re nothing, you’re nothing

It’s too much givin' a fuck, and

You’re nothing, you’re nothing

Blah, blah, blah-blah-blah, blah

You’re nothing, you’re nothing

You’re nothing, you’re nothing

Nothing seems to teach you, oh yeah

Nothing seems to teach you

Nothing seems to teach you, oh yeah

Nothing seems to teach you

Nothing seems to teach you, oh yeah

Nothing seems to teach you

Nothing seems to teach you, oh yeah

Nothing seems to teach you

Sometimes I go blind staring at the sun

Sometimes I go blind staring at the sun

Bad times work out fine

Good times on my mind

Sometimes I go blind staring at the sun

Nothing seems to teach you, oh yeah

Nothing seems to teach you

Nothing seems to teach you, oh yeah

Nothing seems to teach you

Nothing seems to teach you, oh yeah

Nothing seems to teach you

Nothing seems to teach you, oh yeah

Nothing seems to teach you

Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na, na-na

Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na, na-na

Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na, na-na

Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na, na-na

Oh