I’m Not Even a Nurse, Robyn Hitchcock Clanging, Barrett-esque acoustic solo piece. I’m not even a nurse in a world with a curse I’m not even a doctor or knight. I can’t help you at all I just stand as you fall And I hope that you’re falling allright. (same) A long time ago, when we first said hello I thought you’d be cure right away. But I tried for so long, and it all came out wrong And you’re sicker than ever today. Bridge Hold hard, with your face to the wind And your music all over my spine Hold hard with your face coming in And your mine. (same as first) So take care of your sheep and take of your sleep And take care of your mother and friends. If I see you again, I’ll explain it all then If I don’t, then you know how it ends.