Nothing so Bad Songtext

von Cousteau

There ain't nothing so very good
As this love in its morning
When it comes with its promises
And leaves without warning

There ain't nothing I can do about
This fever in my head
Oh, things I can't say out loud
Things that I dread

There ain't nothing so bad, now
As a good man done wrong
There's blood on my hands
Honey now-
What have I done
Honey, what have I done...

One day I woke up
Forgot all my dreams
And it's driving me to distraction, honey
Would you listen to me please

Every man is a prisoner
Of his own desire
Oh, a good man got done some wrong
Gets caught in its fire

There ain't nothing so bad, now
As a good man done wrong
There's blood on my hands
Honey now, what have we done
Honey what have we done

(...It was a slip of the tonue
Now the plague has begun...)