LetLove In, an Album by Nick Cave and The Bad Seeds. Released 19 April 1994 on Mute (catalog no. CD STUMM 123; CD). Genres: Alternative Rock, Gothic Rock. Rated #8 in the best albums of 1994, and #334 of all time album.. Featured peformers: Nick Cave (vocals, producer, design, lyrics, music), Blixa Bargeld (guitar, producer), Mick Harvey (producer), Martyn P. Casey (bass guitar, producer THESHIP SONG (Nick Cave and the Bad Seeds, The Good Son, 1990) What a fucking song! It's genius. We could just sit here and have a hug and watch Nick Cave videos all day long. He's so, so special. They don't make them like this anymore. The lyric 'Come sail your ships around me / And burn your bridges down' has inspired so many of my
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GG She was given to me to put things right And I stacked all my accomplishments beside her Still I seemed so obsolete and small I found God and all His devils inside her In my bed she cast the blizzard out A mock sun blazed upon her head So completely full of light she was Her shadow fanged and hairy and mad Our love-lines grew hopelessly Justseven years after he lost Arthur, 64-year-old Cave will now be forced to confront these immense feelings of haunting grief all over again. Earlier this week, he announced that his 30-year-old
NickCave & The Bad Seeds Lyrics. "O Children". Pass me that lovely little gun. My dear, my darling one. The cleaners are coming, one by one. You don't even want to let them start. They are knocking now upon your door. They measure the room, they know the score. They're mopping up the butcher's floor.
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Tosay my last goodbye. To her hair white as snow and her pale blue eyes. Sayin': "I gotta go, I gotta go. The bomb and the bread basket. Are ready to blow," In this town of men with big mouths and no guts. The pencil seller's dog spooked by the explosion. And leapin' under my wheels. As I careered out of Longwood. Createand get +5 IQ. [Intro] G D C G D [Chorus] G D C G D Come sail your ships around me, and burn your bridges down G D C G D We make a little history, baby, everytime you call around [Verse 1] G D C G D Come loose your dogs upon me, and let your hair hang down G D C G D You are a little mystery to me, every time you call around [Verse 2] C G
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