Good for Nothing - Hard-Fi

The man who lives upstairs is on a mission

He just talk he never listen

He just talk he never listen

And he complains, complains about my love of music

Says it’s too loud and he hates it

He don’t like me cause I don’t fit

I said I don’t care, don’t care what you think about me

Me and my friends at least we’re happy

Tell me are you happy?

What are you good for?

Tell me what you’re good for?

You’re good for nothing hey, you’re good for nothing

I’m good at wasting my time, fucking up my life

Hanging out, you know I’m the best waste of space about

I’m good at drinking too much, flicking ash in a paper cup

But I don’t come cheap, I’m good for nothing I can’t be beat

No no, good for nothing, no no

No, no, bueno para nada

Over at the nightclub, the club night doorman has a problem

Smart shoes only, I ain’t got none

He says shoes or in you don’t come

As if it’s not right, I don’t cause trouble and I don’t fight

Just want fun dancing all night, all night

You keep me up all night, you know it’s much too loud

Get a job, get a lot and what are you good for?

Come down take a seat, life’s hard but don’t take it out on me

For your criticize

Take a long hard look at yourself

You’re just a screw up like everyone else

And I feel bad for you