Lyrics

Won't you come, come back to Earth? They all concerned You know how they're worried for you And all their words, they jar my nerves I know Each curse by each new kiss is run through Nothing comes to nothing without my baby Nothing ever comes to nothing without my baby That's an Amwellian deal Tongue soaked in booze says "It's filthy and much older than you" The sick sick news, the sickly news pulls out a sickle so shiny cuts the tongue in two And the music sways and forays and searches and says "Give me the young man in blue" The music sways and forays and searches and says "Break your heart in two" Nothing comes to nothing without my baby Nothing ever comes to nothing with my baby All I ever do is Ah-eeh-ah-eeh-ah-eeh-ah-eeh-ah Ah-eeh-ah-eeh-ah-eeh-ah-eeh-ah, ah, ah, ah Nothing ever comes to nothing without my baby Nothing's ever good for nothing with that lady, oh, no Nothing ever comes to nothing without my baby Nothing ever comes to nothing without my baby Ah-eeh-ah-eeh-ah-eeh-ah-eeh-ah Ah-eeh-ah-eeh-ah-eeh-ah-eeh-ah, ah, ah, ah Nothing comes to nothing without my baby Nothing ever comes to nothing with my baby
Writer(s): Peter Doherty, Mick Whitnall, Stephen Street Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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