Take a little walk to the edge of townAnd go across the tracksWhere the viaduct loomsLike a bird of doomAs it shifts and cracksWhere secrets lie in the border firesIn the humming w...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Nick Cave & the Bad Seeds
Tell me how long's the train been gone?Tell me how long's the train been gone?And was she there? And was she there?Tell me how long's the train been gone?Tell me how many coaches l...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Nick Cave & the Bad Seeds
Last night my kisses were banked in black hairAnd in my bed, my lover, her hair was midnight blackAnd all her mystery dwelled within her black hairAnd her black hair framed a happy...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Nick Cave & the Bad Seeds
It began when they come took me from my homeAnd put me in Dead RowOf which I am nearly wholly innocent, you knowAnd I'll say it againI am not afraid to dieI began to warm and chill...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Nick Cave & the Bad Seeds
She passed by my windowHer eyes were all aglowAnd bent to pick her glove she'd droppedFrom the bright and brittle snowNature had spoken it in the SpringWith apple, plum and brand n...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Nick Cave & the Bad Seeds
She walks these hills in a long black veilShe visits my grave when the night winds wailNobody knows, nobody seesNobody knows but meTen years ago, on a cold dark nightSomeone was ki...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Nick Cave & the Bad Seeds
I am a crooked manAnd I've walked a crooked mileNight, the shameless widowDoffed her weeds, in a pileThe stars all winked at meThey shamed a childYour funeral, my trialOne thousand...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Nick Cave & the Bad Seeds
Well I feel so good I don't know what to doYeah I feel so good I don't know what to doWell I feel so good I feel like I wanna play with youI feel so good I feel like banging my box...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Nick Cave & the Bad Seeds
Hey Joe, where you going with that gun in your hand?Hey Joe, where you going with that gun in your hand?I'm gonna shoot my baby, I caught her messing round with another manHey Joe,...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Nick Cave & the Bad Seeds
As the snow fliesOn a cold and grey Chicago mornA poor little baby child is born in the ghettoAnd his mama criesCause there's one thing that she don't needIs another little hungry ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Nick Cave & the Bad Seeds