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