Testo Nothing's OK: Everything's Fine

Brush his teeth, puts on his clothes

Wash his face, walk out the door

Does his job, don't say a word

Makes boss smile, bad day is cured


When will he have something to say?

When will he have something to be?

If you feel so good alone then what's the use of words to say what you mean?



He says ambidextrous words

He speaks with a second-hand slur

If you think there's something there's something wrong with that it must just be the weather, I'm sure
I'm sure



Will you hear us say nothing today?

Will you find a way?

Nothing's OK

Everything's fine

Losing your mind

See, it all rhymes

Clock out now, it's time to go home