Nothing To Dread - Noisettes

Don’t be scared no, no

We ain’t prepared no, no

Dreamt of ventures and

Woke up to the sound of the trenches you dig in my mind

Ah, you’ve got a lot to learn

What’s a kingdom

To the man who has sold off his soul just to claim it Sirens, harletts,

bohemians

Coloured haze of the street horizon

Ah, you’ve got a lot to learn

Oh, he’s got some time to burn

Don’t you know you got nothing to dread

Don’t you know you got nothing to dread

Don’t you know you got nothing dread

though you know you got a coffin to drag

A hit and run is just no fun

Lock up your fine sons my dear

The grave of love

We’d cuddle up

Drink summer beer

And then smoke tea

She’s like the devil to the moon

she’s howling, laughing, joking like a kingsnake crawling

And the herd and the masses, The rings and the turkey

The trimmings the trappings you know you’ve gotta have it all

Don’t you know you got nothing to dread

Don’t you know you got nothing to dread

Don’t you know you got nothing to fear

every girl’s got a secret to wear

You know you got nothing to dread

everyone’s got a secret to wear

You know you’ve got nothing to dread

every girl’s got a secret to bury

To dread, to dread, to dread, to dread

To dread, to dread, to dread, to dread