Don’t mean nothing, when the mirror breaks and the phone flies across the room.
Don’t mean nothing, when you walk away when you say that you hate me too.
Are you sick and tired of being sick and tired all the time?
I think it’s getting to you.
Don’t mean nothing, Guess I’ll lay on the tracks and I’ll wait on the 5:02.

On and on and on and on, (Thoughts just keep on passing by)
Don’t mean nothing, when the taxi man pulls away cause I ain’t like him.
Don’t mean nothing, when I can’t get laid cuz my body ain’t so trim.
Kind of sick and tired of always trying so hard to fit a square into a little round hole.
Don’t mean nothing, Guess I’ll lay on the tracks and wait for the 5:04.

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Don’t mean nothing, When I look around and compassion is all I see.
Don’t mean nothing, When all these things they don’t mean shit to me.
Kinda sick and tired of feeling sorry for myself and never sorry for the alcohol.
Don’t mean nothing, Guess I’ll sit by the tracks and wait on the train after all.

(Chorus)