Nothin 'Bout Me

Lay my head,

on a surgeons table

take my fingerprints if you are able

pick my brains

pick my pockets

steal my eyebrows and come back for the sockets

run any kind of test from a to z

but you still know nothin bout me

Run my name through your computer

mention me in passing to your college tutor

check my records check my fax

check if ive paid my income tax

pour over everything in my cv

but you still know nothin bout me

still know nothin bout me

Only to me, the looks of my history

im a simple man

theres no big mystery

In the cold weather

a hand needs a glove

In times like these

a lonely man like me

needs love

Search my house with a fine tooth comb

turn over everything because I won't be at home

take out your microscope and tell me what you see

but you still know nothin bout me

still know nothin bout me

still know zip about me

still know nothin bout me

bout me

bout me

(stil know nothin, stil know nothin)