Won't you come, come back to earth
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Cause they're all concerned
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You know how they're worried for you.
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And all their words, they jar my nerves I know
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Each curse by each new kiss is run through
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Nothing comes to nothing without my baby,
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Nothing ever comes to nothing without my baby
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At an Amwellian Do a tongue soaked in booze says
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"He's filthy and much older than you"
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Oh the sick sick muse, the sickly muse
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Pulls out her sickle so shiny, cuts the tongue in two
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While the music sways and forays and searches and says:
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"Give me the young man in blue"
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While the music sways and forays and searches and says:
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"Break your heart in two"
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Nothing comes to nothing without my baby,
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Nothing ever comes to nothing with my baby,
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All I ever do
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Where's the happy prince? Where? There's his smiling bride.
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He's right beside you Flo...
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Nothing ever comes to nothing without my baby,
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Nothing's ever good for nothing with that lady
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Nothing ever comes to nothing without my baby,
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Nothing ever comes to nothing without my baby
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Nothing Comes To Nothing
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Babyshambles |