Lyrics Nine - Forward Russia

Nine

Hailed brilliant, another combination
I’m assured that it’s not your care
Hailed brilliant, another conversation
But they couldn’t touch your Hemingway
But they can’t distort our love again
But they can’t distort our love again
And the failure of the Nile to provide a modern life
Was the excuse that you’d waited for
And the failure of the Nile to distinguish black from white
Was enough to break your bows and arrows
Lost, lost, lost in a sea of conjuncture
Lost, lost, lost in a sea of conjuncture
Lost, lost, lost in a sea of conjuncture
Lost, lost, lost in a sea of conjuncture
Lost, lost, lost in a sea of conjuncture
Lost, lost, lost in a sea of conjuncture
Lost, lost, lost in a sea of conjuncture
Lost, lost, lost in a sea of conjuncture
Lost, lost, lost in a sea of conjuncture
Lost, lost, lost in a sea of conjuncture
Lost, lost, lost in a sea of conjuncture
Lost, lost, lost in a sea of conjuncture
Lost, lost, lost in a sea of conjuncture
Lost and you’re on your way
And the failure of the Nile to provide a modern life
Was the excuse that you’d waited for
And the failure of the Nile to distinguish black from white
Was enough to break your bows and arrows
Hailed brilliant, another combination
I’m assured that it’s not your care
Hailed brilliant, another conversation
But they couldn’t touch your Hemingway
Juncture
Juncture
And the failure of the Nile to provide a modern life
Was the excuse that you’d waited for
And the failure of the Nile to distinguish wrong from right
Was enough to break your bows and arrows down
To the earth, to the ground