Can't Do Nothing About It Songtext
von Surfing Stingrays

Wanting to, turn it around, only imagine
Go straight ahead, drop down the gear, shift into reverse
Back at the spot, one obligation, secret transporter
Soaked like a sponge, treated like one, stuck on a cycle


Can′t do nothing about it
Can't do nothing about it now
Can′t do nothing about it
Cat do nothing about it now

Madame on the side, taking a hit, the French connection
Fall down the stairs, spilled tea on me, what to do about it
Got up at 8, spoke to the neighbors, one extra hour
Maybe a smoke, the ciggies got wet, nothing is perfect

Can't do nothing about it
Can't do nothing about it now
Can′t do nothing about it
Can′t do nothing about it now