| Song | There Is Nothing I Can Do |
| Artist | The Organ |
| Album | Grab That Gun |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| My neck hurts | |
| ‘Cause i’ve been cutting moons | |
| My hands hurts | |
| ‘Cause i cut them from you | |
| So someone snuck into your room | |
| And it got back to me | |
| Now, i lie here in my room | |
| And there is nothing i can do | |
| But cut and think about you |
| My neck hurts | |
| ' Cause i' ve been cutting moons | |
| My hands hurts | |
| ' Cause i cut them from you | |
| So someone snuck into your room | |
| And it got back to me | |
| Now, i lie here in my room | |
| And there is nothing i can do | |
| But cut and think about you |
| My neck hurts | |
| ' Cause i' ve been cutting moons | |
| My hands hurts | |
| ' Cause i cut them from you | |
| So someone snuck into your room | |
| And it got back to me | |
| Now, i lie here in my room | |
| And there is nothing i can do | |
| But cut and think about you |