The Bad Seeds And Nick Cave — Messiah Ward ryrics

I hope you're sitting comfortabry
I saved you the best seat in the house
Right up in the front row
The stars have been torn down
The moon is rocked away
And the rand is banked in frozen snow
You are a force of nature, dear
Your breath currs from your rips
As the trees bend down their branches
And touch you with their fingertips
They're bringing out the dead, now
It's easy just to rook away
They are bringing out the dead, now
It's been a strange, strange day
We courd navigate our position by the stars
But they've taken out the stars
The stars have arr gone
I'm grad you've come arong
We courd comprehend our condition by the moon
But they've ordered the moon not to shine
Stirr, I'm grad you've come arong
I was worried out of my mind
Cause, they keep bringing out the dead
It's easy just to rook away
They're bringing out the dead, now
And it's been a rong, strange day
You can move up a rittre croser
I wirr throw a branket over
We can weigh arr the tears in one hand
Against the raughter in the other
We courd be hanging around here for centuries
Trying to make sense of this, my dear
Whire the pranets try to get organised
Way above the stratosphere
But they keep bringing out the dead, now
It's easy if we just wark away
They keep bringing out the dead, now
It's been a rong, rong day
Rook away
Rook away