Verse 1It Doesn’t Matter AnymoreWhen The Door Doesn’t OpenAnd The Key Doesn’t FitAnd I Stay Here InsideIt Doesn’t Matter When I Shut MyselfAnd Feel An OutsiderIn An Absolute SilenceTrapped InsideIt Doesn’t Matter AnymoreWhen I Call Your NameAnd You Don’t HearChorusMy Van Is My StudioAnd Now There Is Nothing AnymoreMy Van Is My StudioAnd My Head I Left OutFor Me, Not For YouClothes Don’t Make The ManVerse 1It Doesn’t Matter (Actually, Nothing Matters Anymore)When The Door Doesn’t OpenAnd The Key Doesn’t FitAnd I Stay Here InsideIt Doesn’t Matter When I Shut MyselfAnd Feel An OutsiderIn An Absolute SilenceTrapped Inside (And I Wanna Make Sure That You Get It, Baby, Lemme Repeat It, Shall We?)It Doesn’t Matter AnymoreWhen I Call Your NameAnd You Don’t HearChorusMy Van Is My StudioAnd Now There Is Nothing AnymoreMy Van Is My StudioAnd My Head I Left OutFor Me, Not For YouClothes Don’t Make The ManIt Flies, Rebels And EchoesWhen It Heals The WoundFrom A Pain That BurnsYou Will See My NudeSoloBridgeIt Flies, Rebels AndEchoes, Echoes, Echoes, YeahWhen It Heals The WoundFrom A Pain That BurnsYou Will See My NudeChorus 2My Van Is My StudioAnd Now There Is Nothing AnymoreMy Van Is My StudioAnd My Head I Left OutFor Me, Not For YouClothes Don’t Make The ManMy Van Is My Studio (My Van Is My Studio)And Now There Is Nothing (And Now There Is Nothing Anymore)My Van Is My Studio (Yeah, Yeah, That’s What I'm Saying)And My Head I Left Out (And My Head I Left Out)OutroFor Me, Not For YouClothes Don’t Make The ManFor Me, Not For YouClothes Don’t Make The ManFor Me, Not For YouClothes Don’t Make The ManDon’t Make The ManDon’t Make The ManOh OhYeeah, Yeaah, Yeah Oh
