Live of Clay Songtext
von Robin Trower & Jack Bruce

Use that very precious thing, till the life downwards lives of clay
Don′t have time to worry, ain't got time to waist
Keep thinking about the future
While it′s standing at the gate
Chased so hard let it slip away
Use up every precious thing
Building lives of worthless clay
Fallen by the wayside
Prophets and wise men too
Towns and cities drowning
That would not heard the truth Hid by lightening of their knees to pray
Use up every precious thing
Building lives of worthless clay
Heads spinning round the questions
Almost lose control
Did not count the blessings
Gave the dice one more roll
Glowing skies nothing left to say
Use up every precious thing
Building lives of worthless clay