| Song | Got None |
| Artist | Robert Post |
| Album | Robert Post |
| 作曲 : Aaserud, Buene, Post | |
| When I was a little boy I used to wonder | |
| Just how old you'd have to be to feel good | |
| Now I've seen a thousand girls but I still wonder | |
| Cause they just don't make sense to me | |
| God knows I've tried | |
| I've tried to be the unpredictable one | |
| I've tried to be the friend that they could rely on | |
| I've still got none | |
| Got nothing at all | |
| And so I fall into the open | |
| Just singing out your name | |
| And when I'm done, crashed and maimed | |
| I hope that's where you'll find me | |
| You know that if it's up to me I'll still be holding | |
| My own hand the day I die | |
| So please release me now | |
| I've tried to be the mean mysterious one | |
| I've tried to be the sweetest candy you'd suck on | |
| I've still got none | |
| Got nothing at all | |
| And so I fall into the open | |
| Just singing out your name | |
| And when I'm done, crashed and maimed | |
| I hope that's where you'll find me | |
| And it's a good day for being found | |
| Just crawling in the dirt with my head underground | |
| And it's a good day for you to come | |
| Collecting all the pieces of the damage done | |
| And after all the bandages are gone | |
| I hope you'll find a favorite part you can work on | |
| Cause I've got none | |
| Got nothing at all | |
| And so I fall into the open | |
| Just singing out your name | |
| And when I'm done, crashed and maimed | |
| I hope that's where you'll find m |
| zuò qǔ : Aaserud, Buene, Post | |
| When I was a little boy I used to wonder | |
| Just how old you' d have to be to feel good | |
| Now I' ve seen a thousand girls but I still wonder | |
| Cause they just don' t make sense to me | |
| God knows I' ve tried | |
| I' ve tried to be the unpredictable one | |
| I' ve tried to be the friend that they could rely on | |
| I' ve still got none | |
| Got nothing at all | |
| And so I fall into the open | |
| Just singing out your name | |
| And when I' m done, crashed and maimed | |
| I hope that' s where you' ll find me | |
| You know that if it' s up to me I' ll still be holding | |
| My own hand the day I die | |
| So please release me now | |
| I' ve tried to be the mean mysterious one | |
| I' ve tried to be the sweetest candy you' d suck on | |
| I' ve still got none | |
| Got nothing at all | |
| And so I fall into the open | |
| Just singing out your name | |
| And when I' m done, crashed and maimed | |
| I hope that' s where you' ll find me | |
| And it' s a good day for being found | |
| Just crawling in the dirt with my head underground | |
| And it' s a good day for you to come | |
| Collecting all the pieces of the damage done | |
| And after all the bandages are gone | |
| I hope you' ll find a favorite part you can work on | |
| Cause I' ve got none | |
| Got nothing at all | |
| And so I fall into the open | |
| Just singing out your name | |
| And when I' m done, crashed and maimed | |
| I hope that' s where you' ll find m |