[Verse 1] Woke up this morning with nothing on my mind. Checked my pulse, checked the fridge— guess what? Nothing to find. Kicked the door, kicked the street, kicked a pebble just for fun, Screamed “I STAND FOR NOTHING!” and nothing told me I’d won. [Pre-Chorus] Blank page in my pocket, blank stare on my face— If life’s a cosmic joke, then nothing’s my saving grace. [Chorus] ’Cause I got nothing! Nothing’s got me! Nothing to lose and nothing I need! Nothing to worship, nothing to prove— Move outta my way, my nothing’s on the move! [Verse 2] I wrote a manifesto— it said “(…)" Yeah, just blank lines and chaos ’cause nothing means nothing instead. I burned it for the drama, but the flames didn’t care— Even fire shrugged its shoulders like there’s nothing in the air. [Pre-Chorus] If meaning’s overrated, then maybe I’m divine— 'Cause I bow to zero idols and that nothing’s still mine. [Chorus] Yeah I got nothing! Nothing’s got style! Nothing walks in with a big crooked smile! Nothing’s eternal, nothing’s the key— Open up the void, make a home for me! [Bridge (shouted, messy, perfect)] Nothing in my pockets! Nothing on my sleeve! Nothing in the future! Nothing up my dreams! Nothing in the system! Nothing in their plan! Nothing is the anthem of the nowhere human clan! [Final Chorus — louder, faster, all-caps energy] I GOT NOTHING! NOTHING’S GOT ME! NOTHING TO LOSE AND I’M NOTHING-FREE! IF NOTHING STILL STANDS WHEN THE WORLD FEELS WRONG— THEN NOTHING, NOTHING, NOTHING IS MY PUNK ROCK SONG! [Outro (half-spoken like a mic drop)] “…yeah. That’s it. Nothing.”
