It's "Freakin' Out" by ex-Blur guitarist Graham Coxon from the "Happiness In Magazines" album. Coincidentally, there's a rather splendid cover version on The Scopies debut release "Shock Treatment", available for just �2 + P&P from
Scopies.co.uk.
:-)
Verse 1
Nothing to see, nothing to hear
Nothing to be, nothing to fear
Nothing to prove, nothing to say
Nothing to lose, nothing to gain
Nothing to feel, nothing to hate
Nothing is real, it's all too late.
What do you do when nothing's wrong?
Ain't got a clue, ain't got no song
Bridge
Chorus
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Yeah I'm foaming at the mouth
Yeah I'm mad without a doubt
Coz I'm really freakin' out!
And I'm going out of my mind
TV got me going blind
And I'm really freakin' out!
Verse 2
Hey man, you think you got it made
Groovin' your stink on your Fender bass
Got on your aviator shades
Yeah man you're looking really ace
So what the hell you doing here?
Filling the space between my ears
Why don't you all just disappear
The price on your friendship's way too dear
Chorus
Solo
Verse 3
Nothing to see, nothing to hear
Nothing to be, nothing to fear
Nothing to prove, nothing to say
Lala lala lala la lay
Chorus