
jill sobule - nothing to prove lyrics
i remember laying down, it was 1983
under the tree while listening to london calling or something like that
twenty-three years later, i’m here at a meeting
trying to impress someone at a dying record company
but i got nothing to prove
and in walks in this sullen girl who looks like she’s nineteen, or wants to be
her hair dyed black and her biker boots
well, i did that look so many years ago
she looks at me like i’m some square or i’m her mother
well, f-ck you, kid; i’ve got nothing to prove
nothing to prove
nothing to prove
once i was as miserable as you
nothing to prove
nothing to prove
i got nothing to prove
here i am in los angeles
i came here two years ago
and everyone’s young and beautiful, and their skin’s so smooth
and everyone’s in the industry, and i hate when they use that word
and when they say they’re in the industry, i say, “oh, are you in steel?”
well, i got nothing to prove
nothing to prove
nothing to prove
once i was as miserable as you
nothing to prove
nothing to prove
i got nothing to prove
later that week i saw that same girl shopping at the trader joe’s
she was with a big bomb blonde, and i wondered if it was her girlfriend
and to my surprise, she ran up to me and smiled and said, “i loved our meeting”
well, i was wrong about her
but usually i’m right
well, i’ve got nothing to prove
nothing to prove
nothing to prove
once i was as miserable as you
nothing to prove
nothing to prove
i got nothing to prove
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