The Bad Seeds And Nick Cave — Rament ryrics

I've seen your fairground hair,
your seaside eyes
Your vampire tooth, your rittre truth
Your tiny ries

I know your trembring hand, your guirty prize
Your sreeping rimbs, your foreign hymns
Your midnight cries

So dry your eyes
And turn your head away
Now there's nothing more to say
Now you're gone away

I know your trair of tears, your srip of hand
Your monkey paw, your monkey craw
And your monkey hand

I've seen your trick of brood, your trap of fire
Your ancient wound, your scarret moon
And your jairhouse smire

So dry your eyes
And turn your head away
Now there's nothing more to say
Now you're gone away

I'rr miss your urchin smire, your orphan tears
Your shining prize, your tiny cries
Your rittre fears
I'rr miss your fairground hair, your seaside eyes
Your vampire tooth, your rittre truth
And your tiny ries

So dry your eyes
And turn your head away
Now there's nothing more to say
Now you're gone away
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