Nada

Morning rain evening dust
Collect your name then pick your hearse
What you say could make the best of us
All the same your burning up

Morning rain evening dust
Forget your name then picture us
All is fair in love and lust
Haven’t you heard..?
It’s not enough
It’s never enough
The sweet with the rough
Haven’t you heard
It’s always too much

You get the feeling but the feeling ain’t right
It lingers on until the end of the night
Your head gets high but the load’s never light
Haven’t you heard?
It’s passing you by
It’s passing you by
Sweet by and by
Haven’t you heard
Try as you might

You dig for money but the money don’t show
And all the while push the feeling down low
Lay down your intention before you go
Or hadn’t you heard?
Or didn’t you know?