The Byrds Nothing Was Delivered by Bob Dylan Nothing was deliverd and I tell this truth to you Not out of spite or anger but simply 'cause it's true Now you must provide some answers for what you sell was not received And the sooner you come up with it then the sooner you can leave Nothing is better, nothing is best Take care of your health and get plenty of rest Nothing was delivered and it's up to you to say Just what you had in mind when you made everybody pay Now I hope you won't object to this giving back all that you owe But the sooner you come up with it then the sooner you can go Nothing is better, nothing is best Take care of your health and get plenty of rest No nothing was deliverd, I can't say I sympathize With what your fate is goin' to be yes for telling all those lies No nothing was delivered yes and someone must explain But as long as it takes to do this then that's how long that you remain Nothing is better, nothing is best Take care of your health and get plenty of rest