作词 : Cairns Hit meThis is your life, so why do you do it? You see it all like a film but I'm not in it You don't like my attitude or my tact But I don't care, 'cause I don't like your soundtrack The side of my head, an endless pain I tip it to the side to let the bad things drain Coming on strong like a terminal prefect Down with the gene pool defects Got nothing to say, I'm not talking to you Got nothing to say, you're just a wall of mouths Got nothing to say, I'm not talking to you Got nothing to say, you're just a wall of mouths Here we go again, the runaround circus Looking to you for clues but I'm not worth it You don't like my attitude or my tact But I don't give a shit 'cause I don't like your soundtrack The side of my head, an endless pain I tip it to the side to let the bad things drain Je suis l'etranger, ne pas deranger Just drive me into the central reservation Got nothing to say, I'm not talking to you Got nothing to say, you're just a wall of mouths Got nothing to say, I'm not talking to you Got nothing to say, you're just a wall of mouths' Cos that's the perfect boredom sway And I'll invite them back to mine The end of dialing nine, nine, nine, the fools I drive her back to the bargain of sticks Play reveille on a pile of bricks They leave me writing six, six, six Got nothing to say, I'm not talking to you Got nothing to say, you're just a wall of mouths Got nothing to say, I'm not talking to you Got nothing to say, you're just a wall of mouths Got nothing to say, I'm not talking to you Got nothing to say, you're just a wall of mouths Got nothing to say, I'm not talking to you Got nothing to say, you're just a wall of mouths Hit meHit me Hit meHit me