With words big as headlines, the Gospel according to you is broadcast on frequencies too frequent to see through but you've got Nothing to say (x3) to me Nothing to say (x4) I just can't relate to your world, man There's nothing in it for me The things you take for granted I still don't want to see because you've got Nothing to say (x3) to me Nothing to say (x4) I'll take you down to a river and show you how it flows and tell you a story and watch you grow because I've got something to say (x3) to you Something to say (x8) to you (x4)