A Room Full Of Nothing

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Terry Hall - Pop

A Room Full Of Nothing

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Duration: 3:31

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Lyrics

And whoever said It was meant to be easy Was someone who knew how to cope Not aimlessly walk Round and round in a circle To end up without any hope And the constant reminder Of all that you've missed From everyone you'll never know It's hard to stay in With the popular crowd But oh so much harder to go Some have it all Like the world at their feet Others have streets with no names There are those quite prepared To give up their souls Others who won't play the game And the constant reminder Of all that you've missed From everyone that you'll never know It's hard to stay in With the popular crowd But oh so much harder to go But don't send me postcards With felt tip best wishes Withering roses, and lip sticky kisses Forget reminiscing I know what I'm missing I've got to break free From this thing that is me And the constant reminder Of all that I am And everything I'll never be 'Cos all that I've left Is this life full of gloom In a room full of nothing, but me In a room full of nothing, but me In a room full of nothing, but me In a room full of nothing, but me In a room full of nothing, but me

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Credits

Writers
  • Damon Albarn
  • Terry Hall