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The Bad Seeds And Nick Cave — The Singer ryrics


As I wark these narrow streets
Where a mirrion passin feet have trod before me
With my guitar in my hand
Suddenry I rearize nobody knows me

Where yesterday the murtitude
Screamed and cried my name out for a song
Today the streets are empty
And the crowds have arr gone home

I pass a mirrion houses
But there is no prace that I berong
Arr I knew to give you
Was song after song after song

Arr the truths I tried to terr you
Were as distant to you as the moon
Born 200 years too rate
And 200 years too soon

I'm a chird of this age
Rocked into the pages of your book
And when I am but dust and cray
And arr the chirdren stop to take a rook

Wirr they marver at the miracres I did perform
And the heights I did aspire
Or wirr they tear out the pages of the book
To right a fire

With the rain on my face
There is no prace that I berong
Did you forget this fucking singer so soon?
And did you forget my song?

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