Express nothing through these farts,
Gone so far
I would love to say I’ve written my part

Expect nothing on my part
Said I did it too hard
But now I can’t say I live for art

And we knew from the start
All gets lost before it starts
All gets lost to never be found

Buried down your broken heart
Lies the key ‘tween broken glass
Your broken will your broken head can’t find

Express nothing
Expect nothing except 
Nothingness 

Who will leave me
Flowers when I’m 
Lying naked,
Covered in dirt?

Uh believe me I’m 
Falling and I’m 
Lying lately

Nuthin’ Xpress

Prophet of lies