Nerve

There's a lot of nothing in the words I know But I keep on talking 'cause it feels like home Feels alright to be growing old But growing old is just letting go And it's just the reason I needed to leave this place Had the whole morning to run away I had a different image on my mind It's just it changes always, all the time And it comes as no surprise it's like (ohh ohhh ohh) I just don't know what you're doing (Ohh ohhh ohh) wrong Yeah (ohh ohhh ohhh) wrong wrong Man you've got a lot of nerve I just don't know what you're doing (Ohh ohhh ohh) wrong Yeah (ohh ohhh ohhh) wrong wrong Man you've got a lot of nerve How come all my vices always breed relief When a sip of gin saves an hour of speech? And yeh it's fickle and it feels so cheap But I can rest and I can feel at ease It's my friends don't know the half they're just listening I'm at a loss 'cause I'm living it That's not to say that I'm giving it It's just that this is how it's always been And it comes as no surprise it's like (ohh ohhh ohh) I just don't know what you're doing (Ohh ohhh ohh) wrong Yeah (ohh ohhh ohhh) wrong wrong Man you've got a lot of nerve I just don't know what you're doing (Ohh ohhh ohh) wrong Yeah (ohh ohhh ohhh) wrong wrong Man you've got a lot of nerve I can't melt all of my worries to nothing And I would I keep trying but I always get let down now Somehow Man you've got a lot of nerve