Nothing Comes To Nothing

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



Credits
Writer(s): Peter Doherty, Mick Whitnall, Stephen Street
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