Nothing To You

Well my kind's been around forever
 Yet I claim to be one of the few
 And the lost cause of words walks away with my nerves
 'Cause I'm gay as a choir boy for you
 You got hair that recalls me of rivers
 Runs softly while you dream of you
 But your heart is so cold that it shivers
 'Cause all that I know is I'm nothing to you
 And I followed you into the party
 That no one invited me to
 But alone I made love to my 40
 And played make-believe it was you
 But I watched you forget your belongings
 And belongings you've got quite a few
 I filled up your bag with my longings
 And searched through this whole, wide city for you
 And we'll walk 'neath the street lamps forever
 You'll say you remind me of you
 It's so damn cliché that it's clever
 It's so fucking false, you think that it's true
 'Cause I heard that you got you a lover
 And lovers you've got one or two
 But you can't tell one from the other
 Now, mama, now you're nothing to you
 And it's down by the riverside (wasting away)
 And it's down by the riverside (feet in the clay)
 And it's down by the riverside (wasting away)
 And it's down by the riverside (feet in the clay)
 And it's down by the riverside, wasting away
 And it's down by the riverside, feet in the clay
 And it's down by the riverside, wasting away
 And it's down by the riverside, feet in the clay
 And it's down by the riverside, wasting away
 And I'll watch you throw features at you
 Yeah, down by the riverside, feet in the clay
 'Cause mama, you're nothing to you
 And it's down by the riverside, wasting away
 And I'll watch you throw features at you
 Yeah, down by the riverside, feet in the clay
 'Cause mama, you're nothing to you
 Yeah mama, you're nothing to you
 Yeah mama, you're nothing to you