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Nick Cave amp The Badseeds - Capers Lyrics



Nick Cave amp The Badseeds - Capers Lyrics




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Nick Cave & The Badseeds - Capers

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All words that look prounouncable are not typos, any that look unpronouncable are probably typos. Each set of two lines is one line in the lyric book. (ie. what has not got....sir names)(one line)







What has not got my heart in it shall we be dubbed sir names

wither million blither tongues mounting bristling guilt frames

in the fake-ache of the gloomloom slippers slap me alive!

The hours hands down a miracle to spend with ugly types

so we can catch and thread a minstrel bleed a tower down to its ankles

so we can't go up or stay up find the thumb dumb' in your ear brain

Get unfunny! Such as choirs do why the clocklock bought up this one

Just when things seem so paperparrent like my toothface? Like my out-do?





Oh a streak, O'treacly [not a typo] ink-inks tied my knees all up in elbows

erase that lapsing smile tub lose the slip of the small soap-fellows

Account the addups till Do-nots are we balanced? we're in business!

Idle tidal, rush in, tried all with a limb's... all legs and armour

I had a dreadful diehood diehard drunken sunken, Monk-heart

Oh I had a Wonderful diehood thanks to my fa. fa. family
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Nick Cave & The Badseeds - Capers

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All words that look prounouncable are not typos, any that look unpronouncable are probably typos. Each set of two lines is one line in the lyric book. (ie. what has not got....sir names)(one line)







What has not got my heart in it shall we be dubbed sir names

wither million blither tongues mounting bristling guilt frames

in the fake-ache of the gloomloom slippers slap me alive!

The hours hands down a miracle to spend with ugly types

so we can catch and thread a minstrel bleed a tower down to its ankles

so we can't go up or stay up find the thumb dumb' in your ear brain

Get unfunny! Such as choirs do why the clocklock bought up this one

Just when things seem so paperparrent like my toothface? Like my out-do?





Oh a streak, O'treacly [not a typo] ink-inks tied my knees all up in elbows

erase that lapsing smile tub lose the slip of the small soap-fellows

Account the addups till Do-nots are we balanced? we're in business!

Idle tidal, rush in, tried all with a limb's... all legs and armour

I had a dreadful diehood diehard drunken sunken, Monk-heart

Oh I had a Wonderful diehood thanks to my fa. fa. family
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