Well there's an ideal inside of me That we're nothing at all There's nothing threatening controlling me In fact there's nothing at all And still the wheel turning's all I'll be It carries on til you crawl You gotta know what you want to be But there's no number to call You got a feeling nothing here is free 'Cause you grew up in a mall (Huh) on t.v And you can still hit a ball You got a milllion things you want to flee Smuggle an ounce in a doll I see you can finally see That they're nothing at all Turns out there's nothing at all There must be a flaw in this fatal eye Have to contend with all night Wasn't alive back in the sixties Somehow that was my fault I'm just a shell empty as can be Yeah, I've got nothing at all You want to put your trust in some solid thing Yeah, its a drug to us all But there's no ideal inside of me So I got nothing at all No I got nothing at all and I got nothing at all Must be a fault in this fatal eye Have to contend with all night Such a danger so we gotta slide Into the depths of the salt mine There's nothing at all