Featured In
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Julian Casablancas
Vocals
Albert Hammond Jr
Guitar
Nikolai Fraiture
Bass Guitar
Nick Valensi
Guitar
Fabrizio Moretti
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Julian Casablancas
Composer
Nick Valensi
Composer
The Strokes
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
David Kahne
Producer
Andy Wallace
Mixing Engineer
Steve Sisco
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Howie Weinberg
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Right, wrong, what to do, someday, it will come to you
Hostile Indians, we named a summer camp for you
[Verse 2]
I've got nothing to say, I've got nothing to say
I've got nothing to say, I've got nothing to say
I've got nothing to say, I've got nothing to say
I've got nothing to say, I'm in utter dismay
I've got nothing to say
[Verse 3]
Harmless children, we named our soldiers after you
Don't be a coconut, God is trying to talk to you
We could drag it out, but that's for other bands to do
[Verse 4]
I've got nothing to say, I've got nothing to say
I've got nothing to say, I've got nothing to say
I've got nothing to give, got no reason to live
But I will fight to survive, I've got nothing to hide
Wish I wasn't so shy
[Verse 5]
I'd like to watch, I'd like to read
I'd like a part, I'd like the lead
[Verse 6]
But I've got nothing to say, I've got nothing to say
I've got nothing to say, I've got nothing to say
I've got nothing to give, got no reason to live
Oh, I'll kill to survive, I've got nothing to hide
Wish I wasn't so shy
Written by: Julian Casablancas, Nick Valensi