Тексты песен «Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds»

Bad man Stagalee when he bad, He bad wid a gun Stagalee, Stagalee --- you must-a been a sinner Ev'ry- Christmas eve they give Stagalee a dinner Bad man Stagalee, when he bad He bad wid a gun. Don't you remember you...

Stagolee was a bad man, Ev'rybody knows. Spent one hundred dollars Just to buy him a suit of dothes. He was a bad man That mean old Stagolee Stagolee shot Billy de Lyons What do you think about that? Shot him down in...

chorus: Stagolee, Stagolee, he's the meanest man in town When that boy starts gamblin', better lay your money down Down in New Orleans where they got that Lyon's Club Every step you step you're steppin' in Billy de...

The cops are hanging around the house Cars outside look like they've got the blues The moon don't know if it's day or night Everybody's creeping around With plastic covers on their shoes You're making coffee for...

The cops are hanging around the house The cars outside look like they've got the blues The moon don't know if it's day or night Everybody's creeping around with plastic covers on their shoes You're making coffee for...

Hey hey I am the stow-a-way Hey hey I am the stow-a-way My girl turned blue as an iceberg do And me I'm totally shipwrecked over her Baby baby don't blow away Hey hey I am the stow-a-way I am the stow-a-way This is...

Hey hey I am the stow-a-way Hey hey I am the stow-a-way My girl turned blue as an iceberg do And me I'm totally shipwrecked over her Baby baby don't blow away Hey hey I am the stow-a-way I am the stow-a-way This is...

All the towers of ivory are crumbling And the swallows have sharpened their beaks This is the time of our great undoing This is the time that I'll come running Straight to you For I am captured Straight to you For I am...

All the towers of ivory are crumbling And the swallows have sharpened their beaks This is the time of our great undoing This is the time that I'll come running Straight to you For I am captured Straight to you For I am...

-------------------------------------------------------------------------------- (l,m) Nick Cave (p) Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds < Nick Cave: vocals; Mick Harvey: rhythm guitar, drums, extra piano,...

All the towers of ivory are crumbling And the swallows have sharpened their beaks This is the time of our great undoing This is the time that I'll come running Straight to you For I am captured Straight to you For I am...

Stranger than kindness Bottled light from hotels Spilling everything Wet hand from the volcano sobers your skin Stranger than kindness You caress yourself and grind my soft cold bones below Your map of desire burned in...

Stranger than kindness Bottled light from hotels Spilling everything Wet hand from the volcano Sobers your skin Stranger than Kindness You caress yourself And grind my soft cold bones below Your map of desire Burned in...

Stranger than kindness Bottled light from hotels Spilling everything Wet hand from the volcano Sobers your skin Stranger than Kindness You caress yourself And grind my soft cold bones below Your map of desire Burned in...

Sugar Sugar Sugar That man is bad The road he drives you down O sugar its a drag That road it twists That road is crossed Its down that road A lot of little girls go lost Sugar Sugar Sugar Keep on driving on Until the...

Sugar Sugar Sugar That man is bad The road he drives you down O sugar its a drag That road it twists That road is crossed Its down that road A lot of little girls go lost Sugar Sugar Sugar Keep on driving on...

Sugar Sugar Sugar That man is bad The road he drives you down O sugar its a drag That road it twists That road is crossed Its down that road A lot of little girls go lost Sugar Sugar Sugar Keep on driving on...

Dulce Dulce Dulce Ese hombre es malo El camino que te lleva abajo Oh dulce es una tentacion Ese camino es torcido Ese camino es cruzado Bajando ese camino Muchas niaas pequeaas van perdidas Dulce Dulce Dulce...

Sunday's got a slave Monday's got one too Sunday's got a slave Monday's got one too Our sufferings are countless And our pleasures are motley few Spend all day digging my grave Now go get Sunday's slave Tuesday sleeps...

Sunday's got a slave Monday's got one too Sunday's got a slave Monday's got one too Our sufferings are countless Our pleasures are motley few Spend all day digging my grave Now go get Sunday's slave Tuesday sleeps in a...