Nothing Ever Happens In The Burbs (Interlude)

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Tuka & Anne Casey - Rap

Nothing Ever Happens In The Burbs (Interlude)

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Duration: 2:28

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[Interlude: Anne Casey] Nothing happens in the burbs We lay in bed talking about nothing 'Til two came stumping up the stairs Raging on about nothing One hot on his heels "What did you do to him?" "Nothing" After breakfast you put music on Adele, Luca Blue, Joe Cocker, Emeli Sandé They had nothing in common but us 11 AM on a Saturday dancing barefoot in the kitchen Pretending there was nothing going on I lulled between one and two While you did nothing in the garden Got two's help to move it to the garage Nothing in the fridge So we coupled something together Nothing on TV So we watched an expert panel arguing vehemently about nothing the government was doing nothing about while we shook our head Knowing nothing would change Slouching on the couch Nothing between us but the dark Eight feet in the air A howl and crash from upstairs "What happened?" "Nothing" In unison, too quick "What was that all about?" Nothing at all We split a cider Yours straight from the bottle Mine from a champagne flute Making an occasion out of nothing 'Til we went to bed In no hurry We had nothing on And there is nothing Absolutely nothing I would change

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  • Tuka