It stumbles through the dark,
it´s this messy messy treatment
I have been a strange hand
with too many rollie pikes,
it was worth that feeling though

it´s my favorite kind of love,
may believe it swag inside,
it was worthy.
You can´t believe it´s nothing
You can´t believe it´s nothing
we believe it´s nothing,
You can´t believe it´s nothing
we believe it´s nothing.
There´s a little wandering rat
in the photograph of Harry
he´s walking to the street

What´s he looking for?
What´s he looking for?
for some on piece magic
and feel it around
oh I´m so tremble, a new sensation
I´ve never felt before

I´ve never felt before.
You not believe in nothing
you not believe in nothing
we believe in nothing
you´re not believe in nothing
your heart believe in nothing
your heart believe in nothing
we believe in nothing