Nothing Is Busted - Bonnie "Prince" Billy

She didn’t look forward

She didn’t look back

She didn’t brace her heart

For cruel attack

Oh, woah, oh, oh, woah, oh

Asked to live happy

Without enough means

Moth eaten blankets

And broken machines

He wouldn’t look upward

He wouldn’t look down

He wouldn’t give in

To the harm swarming 'round

Oh, oh, oh, woah

He was asked to live happy

Without ample means

Just empty cupboards

And broken machines

Half way between them

Is a deep cool lake

I hope they can find it

Before something else breaks

Oh, oh, oh, oh

The rest of the world

Is not to be trusted

The must meet in the place

Where nothing is busted

Where nothing is busted