Nothing Going On In The City by The Rods (Band) Lyrics
I hate to say it but I'm going insane
With all this useless messing around
Of course it has always been the same
I had to go and turn it on
Now tell me, boy, didn't I see you before?
You were the one that I was after
Slap in the face and then a slam of the door
This town is a fucking disaster
I got some loot in my hand
And I don't know where I'm going
These fools are nothing
There's a rocking little place
Just waiting for a chicky
I got to find that place
Nothing going on in the city
Oh isn't it a pity
I should have stayed away, I'm stuck in the mud
So what's the use of returning?
Now I should prove myself a stud
I got the fire burning
I got some loot in my hand
And I don't know where I'm going
These fools are nothing
There's a rocking little place
Just waiting for a chicky
I got to find that place
Nothing going on in the city
Oh isn't it a pity
I could be good to you when I get to you
But there ain't no fun any more
Throwing monkeys just like junkies
I guess it won't be too hard to score
And there's nothing that I can do
I'm looking for you
Nothing going on in the city
Nothing going on in the city
Nothing going on in the city
Nothing going on in the city
With all this useless messing around
Of course it has always been the same
I had to go and turn it on
Now tell me, boy, didn't I see you before?
You were the one that I was after
Slap in the face and then a slam of the door
This town is a fucking disaster
I got some loot in my hand
And I don't know where I'm going
These fools are nothing
There's a rocking little place
Just waiting for a chicky
I got to find that place
Nothing going on in the city
Oh isn't it a pity
I should have stayed away, I'm stuck in the mud
So what's the use of returning?
Now I should prove myself a stud
I got the fire burning
I got some loot in my hand
And I don't know where I'm going
These fools are nothing
There's a rocking little place
Just waiting for a chicky
I got to find that place
Nothing going on in the city
Oh isn't it a pity
I could be good to you when I get to you
But there ain't no fun any more
Throwing monkeys just like junkies
I guess it won't be too hard to score
And there's nothing that I can do
I'm looking for you
Nothing going on in the city
Nothing going on in the city
Nothing going on in the city
Nothing going on in the city