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Nothing At All

richardinlondon

· 2:15 · 2 plays · v3-preview

Lyrics

Intro

(Ha ha ha)

(Hee hee hee)

I was walking down the Broadway

In my Sunday best

Met a little fellow

Put me to the test

Verse 1

Empty

The street is wide and empty

No one

I didn't see no one

Standing by the station

With a frown

Waiting for a bus to take me

Out of this town

Not a peep

Cricklewood is fast asleep

Chorus

Nothing happens in Cricklewood

Nothing at all

Nothing happens in Cricklewood

Even the shadows are small

Ha ha ha

Hee hee hee

I'm a Cricklewood gnome and you can't catch me

Verse 2

Dusty

The windows are all dusty

Gray

Everything is turning gray

I asked a copper for the time

He just yawned

Said the sun hasn't moved

Since the day he was born

Quiet

So quiet

The birds are on a diet

Chorus

Nothing happens in Cricklewood

Nothing at all

Nothing happens in Cricklewood

Even the shadows are small

Ha ha ha

Hee hee hee

I'm a Cricklewood gnome and you can't catch me

Bridge

I looked for a thrill

I looked for a spill

I looked for a hill

But it's flat as a pancake

No mistakes

No one even wakes

For goodness sake

It's a bit of a headache

Verse 3

Bored

I'm feeling rather bored

Slow

The clocks are ticking slow

Saw a cat on a fence

It didn't move

Even the pigeons

Lost their groove

Stagnant

So stagnant

Life is just a fragment

Chorus

Nothing happens in Cricklewood

Nothing at all

Nothing happens in Cricklewood

Even the shadows are small

Ha ha ha

Hee hee hee

I'm a Cricklewood gnome and you can't catch me

Post-Chorus

He's a gnome

He's a gnome

And he's going home

Ha ha ha

Hee hee hee

Cricklewood is the place to be

(Not)

Outro

Where are you going

Nowhere

What are you doing

Nothing

Ha ha ha

Hee hee hee

That's Cricklewood for you and me

(Hee hee)

(Ho ho)

(Goodnight)

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