The Last Dinner Party - "Nothing Matters" - Zepp Haneda, Tokyo, Japan 2025-04-15

And just remember...Nothing matters

I have my sentence now at last

I know just how you felt

I dig my fingers in, expecting more

than just the skin

'Cause we're a lot alike in favor like a

motorbike, a sailor, and a nightingale

dancing (crowd) in convertibles

and you can hold me like he held her

and I will fuck you like nothing matters

and you can hold me like he held her

and I will fuck you like nothing matters

We've got the highway tight

The moon is bursting with headlights

One more and we're away

love tender in your Chevrolet

And we're a lot alike in favor like a

motorbike, a sailor, and a nightingale

dancing...in convertibles

And you can hold me like he held her

And I will fuck you like nothing matters

And you can hold me like he held her

And I will fuck you like nothing matters

Even when the cold comes crashing through

I'm putting all my bets on you

I hope they never understand us

I put my heart inside your palms

my home in your arms. Now we know

nothing matters, sing it!

(crowd) Nothing matters!

And you can hold me like he held her

And I will fuck you like nothing matters

And you can hold me like he held her

And I will fuck you like nothing matters

And you can hold me (la da da da)

like he held her (la da da da)

And you can fuck me (la do da da da)

(da da da da daw de da)

da da da da de daw da da da daw

Ooooohhhh

(cheers)