Iain Findlay - The Nothing lyrics

[Intro] Can someone, anyone give me candy? Someone, anyone give me candy [Verse 1] Mary, Mary, quite contrary You aren't going to cut it Scary, scary, growing weary Chop, chop, chop it up, cut it Eerie, eerie, darkness nearing No one hears you suffer Purely, purely, there's no curing Chop, chop, chop it up, cut it [Bridge] The nothing, the nothing Chasing something, don't know what The nothing, the nothing [Verse 2] Moving, moving, darkness moving Near me sleepless running Scary, scary, growing weary Chop, chop, chop it up, cut it Clearly, clearly, don't come near me Don't you see what's coming? Fury, fury, there's no curing Chop, chop, chop it up, cut it [Outro] The nothing, the nothing I'll cut you now f**ing waste