Nothing's Wrong
(c) J. Murdock McInnes Vasey

[intro]

[piano solo]

Someone told me he was gone
I kept on sleeping on my own
He was gone and I kept on
Pretending nothing's wrong

He was moving out of town
never see him once again
I could go anywhere I wanted
I would never feel the pain

All the places where we shopped
all the corners where we stopped
I could go there every day
I was bound to be OK

[instrumental] 

I could step on all the cracks
I could look at the black cats
He was never coming back
I could wear my silly hats

All the places where we shopped
all the corners where we stopped
I could go there every day
I was bound to be OK

[instrumental]

I am feeling really good
I am going out to eat
I will have another treat
I don't fit into my seat

Everyone we used to know
I don't call them anymore
I don't want to hear their voice
Their sad tones are just a bore

I can dance at home alone
I can listen to those songs
I can stay up all night long
Pretending nothing's wrong

[instrumental]

I could step on all the cracks
I could look at the black cats
He was never coming back
I could wear my silly hats

I can dance at home alone
I can listen to those songs
I can stay up all night long
Pretending nothing's wrong

Nothing's wrong
oooh noooo
Nothing's wrong

[outro]
[intro]

[piano solo]

Someone told me he was gone
I kept on sleeping on my own
He was gone and I kept on
Pretending nothing's wrong

He was moving out of town
never see him once again
I could go anywhere I wanted
I would never feel the pain

All the places where we shopped
all the corners where we stopped
I could go there every day
I was bound to be OK

[instrumental] 

I could step on all the cracks
I could look at the black cats
He was never coming back
I could wear my silly hats

All the places where we shopped
all the corners where we stopped
I could go there every day
I was bound to be OK

[instrumental]

I am feeling really good
I am going out to eat
I will have another treat
I don't fit into my seat

Everyone we used to know
I don't call them anymore
I don't want to hear their voice
Their sad tones are just a bore

I can dance at home alone
I can listen to those songs
I can stay up all night long
Pretending nothing's wrong

[instrumental]

I could step on all the cracks
I could look at the black cats
He was never coming back
I could wear my silly hats

I can dance at home alone
I can listen to those songs
I can stay up all night long
Pretending nothing's wrong

Nothing's wrong
oooh noooo
Nothing's wrong

[outro]


Nothing's Wrong (AS2)

I write the lyrics; Mr. Alfonso Suno composes the music.  Working with the lovely Ms. Ai Ongaku, they create the arrangements.  Ms. Ongaku and her crowd are responsible for the performances.  My part in creating these tracks is very small. Nonetheless, I am to blame.  Mea culpa, mea culpa, mea maxima culpa.

Huge music consumer and digger
Started with hip hop French rap rnb dancehall roots then discovered uk garage and funky house, got more groovy, soulful ((#erykahbadusuperstar) after got into electronics with one of my biggest loves downtempo and deep house (jaar and canson nuff love) melodic techno became rather tribal to finish (marrøn boss!) and now discovering Psytrance and listening daily to ceremonial songs, for the heart. Really into Indian trip hop and ethnic vibes at the moment….
Thanks SoundCloud for never failing me, thanks to all my dj friends for such quality entertainment over the years. Been volunteering on the dancefloor and raising the energy with my fellows. Music for life music for love music is life music is love. 
Ah yeah cymatics, Tibetan bowls, gong trips are part of it all :)))

Nothing's Wrong (AS2)

I and Ai