Radio Dead Ones You Don't Make Me Feel Anything
we were professionals in leadin' arguments
oh my god, we could even fight about the weather
we didn't care if it made any sense
when i played richards you wanted jagger
i had a bad time, like lost in hell
and all my sorrow let you swagger
... on the ashes of my better days ... and now i know
i turned my back on a back stabber
baby baby you don't make me
feel anything
there won't be no final consensus
if both of us can't give in
you don't make me feel anything
