Song lyrics Nothing Was Delivered by The Byrds

(Bob Dylan)

Nothing was delivered
And I tell this truth to you
Not out of spite or anger
But simply because it's true
Now you must provide some answers
For what you sell was not received
And the sooner you come up with it
The sooner you can leave

Nothing is better
Nothing is best
Take care of your health
And get plenty of rest

Nothing was delivered
Just what you had in mind
When you made everybody pay
Now I hope you won't object to this
Giving back all that you owe
And the sooner you come up with it
The sooner you can leave

Nothing is better
Nothing is best
Take care of your health
And get plenty of rest

No, nothing was delivered
I can't say I sympathise
With what your fate is going to be
Yes, for telling all those lies
No, nothing was delivered
Yes, and someone must explain
That as long as it takes to do this
Then that's how long that you'll remain
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Nothing is better
Nothing is best
Take care of your health
And get plenty of rest.