No Easy Action
Mark Lanegan Lyrics


When all is done and turned to dust
And insects nest inside my bones, I see
I stagger in a daze outside my tent
No time for being alone

To bleed
The hopeless singing of a round
That much we know to do
Before we go back underground
No easy action
Sparks fill the air some nights
Crows look for food behind my skin
Beneath

Try our best to dig it in
And keep the cold away, I see
That the sky is a vanishing place
And then there's nothing to miss

No time to get out of the ice
No easy action
Although all else may turn to dust
And insects nest inside my bones, I see

I stagger in a daze to find what you meant
Where it's good to be alone
Bleed
The hopeless singing of a round

Before that vanishing place
Before we're back underground
No easy action

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Written by: MARK WILLIAM LANEGAN

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

Jen Anz

I don't know why no fuckin body had put the lyrics before.

When all is done and turned to dust 
Andin sects nest inside my bones, I see 
I stagger in a daze outside my tent 
No time for being alone 
To bleed 
The hopeless singing of a round 
That much we know to do 
Before we go back underground 
No easy action 
Sparks fill the air some nights 
Crows look for food behind my skin 
Beneath
Try our best to dig it in 
And keep the cold away, I see 
That the sky is a vanishing place 
And then there's nothing to miss
No time to get out of the ice 
No easy action 
Although all else may turn to dust 
And insects nest inside my bones, I see 
I stagger in a daze to find what you meant 
Where it's good to be alone 
Bleed 
The hopeless singing of a round 
Before that vanishing place 
Before we're back underground 
No easy action



All comments from YouTube:

Warne Ingya

Just perfect. One of the greatest voices in rock history.

Maddalena Nieddu Fresi

I'll miss your voice and your poetry forever. I love you. Fields Songs, what a masterpiece.

Jen Anz

I don't know why no fuckin body had put the lyrics before.

When all is done and turned to dust 
Andin sects nest inside my bones, I see 
I stagger in a daze outside my tent 
No time for being alone 
To bleed 
The hopeless singing of a round 
That much we know to do 
Before we go back underground 
No easy action 
Sparks fill the air some nights 
Crows look for food behind my skin 
Beneath
Try our best to dig it in 
And keep the cold away, I see 
That the sky is a vanishing place 
And then there's nothing to miss
No time to get out of the ice 
No easy action 
Although all else may turn to dust 
And insects nest inside my bones, I see 
I stagger in a daze to find what you meant 
Where it's good to be alone 
Bleed 
The hopeless singing of a round 
Before that vanishing place 
Before we're back underground 
No easy action

20thCenturyPox

Rest easy, Lanegan

gemainchains

When all is done and turned to dust, and insects nest inside my bones...I see.

Wayne Fresle

Truely amazing❤️

Mick Hoon

I can't believe it. Such a loss

john mortslake

The synth / keyboard thingy played by Goss makes a bit of a difference , yes

Pravin Daswani

Goodbye Genius Poet Singer

mammafrancy

che bella!

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