Nothing Matters

by The Last Dinner Party

From the album: Prelude to Ecstasy

Track 11 of 12 on Prelude to Ecstasy (2024).

Duration: 3:02

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Lyrics for Nothing Matters

I have my sentence now At last, I know just how you felt I dig my fingers in, expecting more than just the skin 'Cause we're a lot alike In favor, like a motorbike A sailor and a nightingale Slow dancing in convertibles And you can hold me, like he held her And I will fuck you like nothing matters And you can hold me, like he held her And I will fuck you like nothing matters We've got the highway tight The moon is bursting with headlights One more and we're away Love tender in your Chevrolet And we're a lot alike In favor, like a motorbike A sailor and a nightingale Dancing in convertibles And you can hold me, like he held her And I will fuck you like nothing matters And you can hold me, like he held her And I will fuck you like nothing matters Even when the cold comes crashing through I'm putting all my bets on you I hope they never understand us I put my heart inside your palms My home in your arms Now we know nothing matters Nothing matters (oh-oh) And you can hold me, like he held her And I will fuck you like nothing matters And you can hold me, like he held her And I will fuck you like nothing matters And you can hold me, like he held her And I will fuck you like nothing matters And you can hold me, like he held her And I will fuck you like nothing matters, ooh

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