I Know Nothing

I Know Nothing - Great Cynics

Sleeping under a pile of clothes

Don't know where all my money goes

Didn't I try

I don't protest and I hate to preach

I know you think that comes of

As a weak always wondering why

If there's a heart attack between now and when

I start to feel like I'm doing all right

Can I apologise for wasting your time

I know nothing

It's all I know

It wears me down when I'm alone

I'll keep on telling myself that I'm alive

And everything looks perfect on the outside

If there's a heart attack between now and when

I start to feel like I'm doing all right

Can I apologise for wasting your time