Nothing Else

My angel

Clipped wings I know

Wanders in darkness

On grimy ground

In a forest, unclean, unsound

Everything, everything's gone wild

Make land for the cows to graze

Leaflets scatter around to advertise

Sellout

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 gotta reach

A place where the feast never ends

A moment when the music celebrates

And a time when darkness belongs

To night skies and nothing else

No

Nothing else

No

Tomorrow my spirit's 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

To night skies and nothing else

No

Nothing else