(...Inaudible...) (Further) we make claims on (our teas) (Dawn inner here) for we've nowhere to be Nowhere to be Nowhere to be (Father stains), we're all on our knees Down on our words and we've nothing to be Nothing to be Nothing to be Further down we're all on our (sails) (Paid to upheed) though we've nothing these days Nothing these days Nothing these days (Further still, their stall in a daze) We're down on our knees and we've nothing to say Nothing to say Nothing to say...