Double Negative - Fictonian
I pack my bags then off I go
Amongst the april showers
It's all eventual eventual you know
I'll have myself a little moment to
Myself so I can think
'Cause I owe nothing to no-one
Nothing to no-one you know
It's true
It's true
I wrote my letter in a bitter way
So glad I ripped it up
'Cause it means nothing to no-one
Nothing to no-one I know
I'm better off leaving in a quiet way
So I don't spoil what's left
'Cause this means nothing to no-one
Nothing to no-one I know
It's true
It's true
It's true
It's true