Less Than Nothing

Once more Ready? 1, 2, 3 When, when'd we get so lifeless Sewn into the lining of the couch, baby When, when you knew every single answer To the quiz on the TV I thought now, isn't that romantic? When, when I was lying in the bed beside you I thought about the girls in the boxes in Amsterdam and I I felt I was holier than them but also Kind of a bit sick Because I knew that I was jealous Tell me I am less than nothing Straight into the arms of somеthing Nothing's getting easier Nothing's gеtting easier Easier Easier-er When, when we fell out of the taxi onto Bond Street I talked about all the bad things I had ever done I thought it was the beginning of the decline But then the most amazing thing Was that your hand returned to mine And I said Tell me I am less than nothing Straight into the arms of something Nothing's getting easier Nothing's getting easier Easier Easier-er Tell me I am less than nothing Straight into the arms of someone Tell me it gets easier Tell me it gets easier Easier Easier-er-er