Happy is the man
Who wants for nothing.
Happy is the liar.
Happiness is itself desire,
So long as the fire can be
ContainedDo you ever want nothing at all?
Do you ever want nothing at all?
I do, I do, I do
I do, I do, I do
Heartbroken men
Long to feel nothing,
To free themselves from strife
And though pain doesn't define the man,
It sure lends a hand
In measuring the sweeter parts of lifeDo you ever feel nothing at all?
Do you ever feel nothing at all?
I do, I do, I do
I do, I do, I do
I do, I do, I do
I would not wish that on you
Do you ever feel nothing at all?
Do you ever want nothing at all?
Do you ever feel nothing at all?
Do you ever want nothing at all?
Do you ever feel nothing at all?
