Testo Nothing To Lose

What have I done?
What can I do?

Lay back in a crimson blur
Conversations, me and her
Nothing said, no-one heard a word

A line of vultures wrecked in zig-zag Ransacked stooge holding the bag
No time to think, I got to burn and drag

What have I done?
What can I do?
Can we work it out?
Got nothing to lose

Dialled up and sliding south
Intravenous, nil by mouth
My way in is your way out

No win, no prize
The commissar rejects his demise
Inside the insider so full of lies
What have I done?
What can I do?
Can we work it out?
Oh, tell me now
What have I done?
What can I do?
Can we work it out?
What's in it for you?

I don't want it, I don't need
To be anyone other than me
What you get is what you see

What I have done
What I can do
I've worked it out
I've got nothing for you

I fight and I'll survive, I am so alive
I got it all worked out
I got nothing for you