[intro -riff] [verse] The kinda Nothin' That's got nothing to hide Out on the Freeway Two lanes wide! This kind of Truth Can't be denied The kind of Zero That you can't divide! [riff] [verse] The kinda Nothin' That's got nothing but doubt Hung on the clothesline Inside-out! What kind of future Are we talking about? Countdown to Zero But don't count me Out! [riff] [chorus] There's nothing to hide When there's nothing inside Except a hard unquenchable Thirst! Got nothing to see And got nowhere to be So full of Nothing that I'm gonna Burst! [bridge] The kinda nothin' That's got Nothing inside! The kinda nothin' That's got Nothing inside! The kinda nothin' That's got Nothing inside! So full of Nothing that I'm gonna Burst! [guitar solo] [verse] The kinda Nothin' That's got nothing to prove Waiting for someone else To make their move. Tip of the needle Always stuck in the groove. Go back to Zero If you want the Truth! [chorus] There's nothing to hide When there's nothing inside Except a hard unquenchable Thirst! Got nothing to see And got nowhere to be So full of Nothing that I'm gonna Burst! [bridge - outro] The kinda nothin' That's got Nothing inside! The kinda nothin' That's got Nothing inside! The kinda nothin' That's got Nothing inside! The kinda nothin' That's got Nothing inside!
