Little Baby Nothing
- Manic Street Preachers (2011)You are listening to the song Little Baby Nothing by Manic Street Preachers, in album National Treasures – The Complete Singles CD1. The highest quality of audio that you can download is flac . Also, you can play quality at 32kbps, view lyrics and watch more videos related to this song.
- Motown Junk - Manic Street Preachers
- You Love Us - Manic Street Preachers
- Slash N' Burn - Manic Street Preachers
- Motorcycle Emptiness - Manic Street Preachers
- Theme From M.A.S.H (Suicide Is Painless) - Manic Street Preachers
- Little Baby Nothing - Manic Street Preachers
- From Despair To Where - Manic Street Preachers
- La Tristesse Durera (Scream To Sigh) - Manic Street Preachers
- Roses In The Hospital - Manic Street Preachers
- Life Becoming A Landslide - Manic Street Preachers
- Faster - Manic Street Preachers
- Revol - Manic Street Preachers
- Australia - Manic Street Preachers
- Love's Sweet Exile - Manic Street Preachers
- She Is Suffering - Manic Street Preachers
- A Design For Life - Manic Street Preachers
- Everything Must Go - Manic Street Preachers
- Kevin Carter - Manic Street Preachers
- Stay Beautiful - Manic Street Preachers
Lyrics
No one likes looking at you
Your lack of ego offends male mentality
They need your innocence
To steal vacant love and to destroy
Your beauty and virginity used like toys.
My mind is dead, everybody love's me
Wants a slice of me
Hopelessly passive and compatible
Need to belong, oh the roads are scarey
So hold me in your arms
I wanna be your only possession.
Used, used, used by men
Used, used, used by men.
All they leave behind is money
Paper made out of broken twisted trees
Your pretty face offends
Because it's something real that I can't touch
Eyes, skin, bone, contour, language as a flower.
No god reached me, faded films and loving books
Black and white TV
All the world does not exist for me
And if I'm starving, you can feed me lollipops
Your diet will crush me
My life just an old man's memory.
Little baby nothing
Loveless slavery, lips kissing empty
Dress your life in loathing
Breaking your mind with Barbie Doll futility.
Little baby nothing
Sexually free, made-up to breakup
Assassinated beauty
Moths broken up, quenched at last
The vermin allowed a thought to pass them by.
You are pure, you are snow
We are the useless sluts that they mould
Rock 'n' roll is our epiphany
Culture, alienation, boredom and despair.
You are pure, you are snow
We are the useless sluts that they mould
Rock 'n' roll is our epiphany
Culture, alienation, boredom and despair.
Recent comments