Lyrics There's Nothing You've Got I Want - The Mob

I never believed in the bible
Seems some other thing you told me weren't true
I never believed in the power of the tick
You insisted must be on your shoes

I preferred to visit the mall
Long before it was built
Where we'd gallop the horses through wide open courses
'Til the stream appeared into view

There's nothing you've got I want
There's nothing you've got I want

And the art of this accident of history
Where we live amongst the values we resent
Clutching diamonds from the firepit
And the glimmer of the hope they represent

There's nothing you've got I want
There's nothing you've got I want

This passion, this thing you call progress
This obsession with which we begin
To conform and repent
Worthless 'til it's spent
A place I don't want to live in

There's nothing you've got I want
There's nothing you've got I want

Clutching diamonds from the firepit
And the glimmer of the hope they represent

There's nothing you've got I want
There's nothing you've got I want

So we're cursed and resented
I'm ridiculed, clever and wise
Through the fog of idolatry, blur of technology
The light still shines bright in my eyes

There's nothing you've got that I want or I'd crave
This futile existence that creeps
Through the depths of your soul in the dark of the night
Where it twists, it turns and it thieves

There's nothing you've got I want
There's nothing you've got I want
There's nothing you've got I want
There's nothing you've got I want

There's nothing you've got that I want or I'd crave
There's nothing you've shown me I need
In this world of illusion I'll let myself out
When I cut myself I want to bleed

There's nothing you've got I want
There's nothing you've got I want
There's nothing you've got I want
There's nothing you've got I want
There's nothing you've got I want
There's nothing you've got I want
There's nothing you've got I want
There's nothing you've got I want
There's nothing you've got I want
There's nothing you've got I want