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Yesterday
The sky looked sweet
When we dropped
A big bomb at our feet
And sometime soon
We all might zoom
To space and continue
With another zoo

Work and pace
For paper face
Spend it wisely
And keep it safe
Because the human race
Is a non-stop race
With too many trials
But no real case

Something about this second
Something about this hour
Take away the money
Then the time becomes the power
A moment just to swim
And to shower and to sing
And to brighten and to dim
And to sleep and to wanderin

Nothing
Oh sweet nothing
Today we're doing nothing at all

Yesterday
I climbed a hill
Then cycle down speedy
On a great big wheel
Feeling ill
Laboured still
Grinding and stressing
In that giant mill

Drove a car
Stop and start
Round and round in circles
Never got too far
Running barefoot
On the hot hot tar
'Cause if you stop
Then you burn
Then your feet get scars

Somthing about this instance
Something about this minute
Striving for the future
But don't realise that we're in it
A moment just to float
To ponder and to dote
To dry and to soak
And to take a little toke of that

Nothing
Oh sweet nothing
Today we're doing nothing at all
Yesterday   The sky looked sweet   When we dropped   A big bomb at our feet   And sometime soon   We all might zoom   To space and continue   With another zoo      Work and pace   For paper face   Spend it wisely   And keep it safe   Because the human race   Is a non-stop race   With too many trials   But no real case      Something about this second   Something about this hour   Take away the money   Then the time becomes the power   A moment just to swim   And to shower and to sing   And to brighten and to dim   And to sleep and to wanderin      Nothing   Oh sweet nothing   Today we're doing nothing at all      Yesterday   I climbed a hill   Then cycle down speedy   On a great big wheel   Feeling ill   Laboured still   Grinding and stressing   In that giant mill      Drove a car   Stop and start   Round and round in circles   Never got too far   Running barefoot   On the hot hot tar   'Cause if you stop   Then you burn   Then your feet get scars      Somthing about this instance   Something about this minute   Striving for the future   But don't realise that we're in it   A moment just to float   To ponder and to dote   To dry and to soak   And to take a little toke of that      Nothing   Oh sweet nothing   Today we're doing nothing at all
 
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