Here Come the Warm Jets Lyrics

Lyric discussion by temen 

Cover art for Here Come the Warm Jets lyrics by Brian Eno

these lyrics probably are not the actual one, but i think they are the closest to them i ever found.

Father, we make claims on our knees Dawn enter here for we've nowhere to be Nowhere to be Nowhere to be

Father, stains they're all on our knees Down on our words and we've nothing to be Nothing to be Nothing to be

Father, down we're all on our saints Paid to appease though we've nothing these days Nothing these days Nothing these days

Father, here they're sprawled in a daze We're down on our knees and we've nothing to say Nothing to say Nothing to say...