Nothing Ordinary

Little bird flying in the breeze

Flying above the trees, he's crying

Because the wind is thick, let it off a sour trick

From the smoky fumes of fire

And there is nothing ordinary

Nothing ordinary, nothing ordinary

Nothing ordinary, nothing ordinary, nothing ordinary

Cattle fields spread across the land

Fills pockets full of cheap thrills, but who's counting?

We've been milking it for its worth

How's about a rebirth?

Plant a seed and watch it grow

And there is nothing ordinary

Nothing ordinary, nothing ordinary

Nothing ordinary, nothing ordinary, nothing ordinary

You can bend another one

You can't glue it back together

You can't glue it back together

You can bend another one

You can't glue it back together

You can't glue it back together

Once it's gone

Man cannot run this place alone

But when nature intervenes, keep trying

New is in, out with all the old

Just watch us make the bed we'll lie in

And there is nothing ordinary

Nothing ordinary, nothing ordinary

Nothing ordinary, nothing ordinary, nothing ordinary