Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds lyrics

Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds lyrics

"Red Right Hand lyrics"

Gift From Heaven lyrics
I am nothing, I am love I am hate, hate my love, love my hate I am empty, but i'm hopeful I can see, and i'm fearful I am nothing, feel like everything I am s
Take a litle walk to the edge of town
Go across the tracks
Where the viaduct looms,
like a bird of doom
As it shifts and cracks
Where secrets lie in the border fires,
in the humming wires
Hey man, you know
you're never coming back
Past the square, past the bridge,
past the mills, past the stacks
On a gathering storm comes
a tall handsome man
In a 
Afrikan Buzz lyrics
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dusty black coat with a red right hand He'll wrap you in his arms, tell you that you've been a good boy He'll rekindle all the dreams it took you a lifetime to destroy He'll reach deep into the hole, heal your shrinking soul Hey buddy, you know you're never ever coming back He's a god, he's a man, he's a ghost, he's a guru They're whispering his name through this disappearing la
Fantasy lyrics
Every man has a placeIn his heart there's a spaceAnd the world can't erase his fantasiesTake a ride in the skyOn our ship fantasiseAll your dreams will come true rig
d But hidden in his coat is a red right hand You ain't got no money? He'll get you some You ain't got no car? He'll get you one You ain't got no self-respect, you feel like an insect Well don't you worry buddy, cause here he comes Through the ghettos and the barrio and the bowery and the slum A shadow is cast wherever he stands Stacks of green paper in his red right hand (Organ
Judgement Day lyrics
[Craig Mack] Hah! My momma said back when I was born that you was warned, so now your ass gets torn (Wake it up Mack) My style is bonafide Fortified on my bad s
olo) You'll see him in your nightmares, you'll see him in your dreams He'll appear out of nowhere but he ain't what he seems You'll see him in your head, on the TV screen And hey buddy, I'm warning you to turn it off He's a ghost, he's a god, he's a man, he's a guru You're one microscopic cog in his catastrophic plan Designed and directed by his red right hand (Organ solo)