OSKA - Too Nobody Lyrics

Of the places I know
You're the best place to go
If I wanna feel somethin'
Where the guy on the street
With his soul on his sleeve
Plays for children and chump change

Everyday it's something else
Somebody sells

Boarded up the record store
Who cares about songs anymore?
And it makes me feel too nobody
And there's nobody to disagree

Working hard everyday
Finding beauty's remains
It's not enough just to see it
"Get a job" is the cry
That you hear all your life
'Til you start to repeat it

Every way they can, they will
Go in for the kill

Boarded up the record store
Who cares about songs anymore?
It makes me feel too nobody
And there's nobody to disagree
Closin' down the club next door
Who cares about music anymore?
But I will sing to nobody
If there's nobody to disagree

And I will sing to nobody
If there's nobody to see
So will it be