Hard to thrill Nothing really moves me anymore Hard to thrill Nothing really moves me anymore There is nothing you can show me
That I haven´t seen before
I´ve got time to kill Keeping to myself inside this room Time to kill Keeping to myself inside this room Over forty years of Fridays You´d give up trying too Hard to thrill Nothing really moves me anymore I´m hardly thrilled Nothing really moves me anymore There is nothing you can show me That I haven´t seen before
Hard to thrill Nothing really moves me anymore Hard to thrill