Nothing Else - Archive

My angel clipped wings I know

Wonders in darkness on grimy ground

In a forest unclean unsound

Everything everything's gone wild

Make land for the cows to graze

Leaflets scattered around

To advertise sell out

A swamp in it hands stretched out

To catch a passing dime

Donations to the rich widened

Pavements for the poor

Somewhere else to lie

But my friend the carriage door

Stands slightly ajar

And I know clipped wings

Make uneasy flight

But we've got to leave

A place where the feast never ends

A moment when the music celebrates

And a time when darkness belongs

Tonight skies and nothing else no

Nothing else no

Tomorrow my spirit seen

Fears today my mind

Soul aches so deep

Always craves my body to reach

A place where the feast never ends

A moment when the music celebrates

And a time when darkness belongs

Tonight skies and nothing else no

Nothing else