Perhaps I had a wicked childhood Perhaps I had a miserable youth
But somewhere in my wicked, miserable past There must have been a moment of truth
For here you are, standing there, loving me Whether or not you should
But somewhere in my wicked, miserable past There must have been a moment of truth
So somewhere in my youth or childhood I must have done something good
Nothing comes from nothing Nothing ever could
So somewhere in my youth or childhood I must have done something good
Then where'm my joy Listen, mate...
Nothing comes from nothing.
Nothing comes from nothing Nothing ever comes from nothing
For here you are
Standing there
Loving me
Whether or not
You should
So somewhere in my youth
Or childhood
I must have done
Something good
Nothing comes from nothing
Nothing ever could
So somewhere in my youth
Or childhood
Nothing ever could
I must have done
Something
Something
Good