Album: FloydsWaiting For The TrainDon¡¯t mean nothing, when the mirror breaks and the phone flies across the room.
Don¡¯t mean nothing, when you walk away when you say that you hate me too.
Are you sick and tired of being sick and tired all the time?
I think it¡¯s getting to you.
Don¡¯t mean nothing, Guess I¡¯ll lay on the tracks and I¡¯ll wait on the 5:02.
On and on and on and on, (Thoughts just keep on passing by)
Don¡¯t mean nothing, when the taxi man pulls away cause I ain¡¯t like him.
Don¡¯t mean nothing, when I can¡¯t get laid cuz my body ain¡¯t so trim.
Kind of sick and tired of always trying so hard to fit a square into a little round hole.
Don¡¯t mean nothing, Guess I¡¯ll lay on the tracks and wait for the 5:04.
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Don¡¯t mean nothing, When I look around and compassion is all I see.
Don¡¯t mean nothing, When all these things they don¡¯t mean shit to me.
Kinda sick and tired of feeling sorry for myself and never sorry for the alcohol.
Don¡¯t mean nothing, Guess I¡¯ll sit by the tracks and wait on the train after all.
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