The Mercy Seat lyrics ( Nick Cave And The Bad Seeds )
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Artist : Nick Cave And The Bad Seeds Song : The Mercy Seat
It began when they come took me from my
home And put me in Dead Row, Of which I am
nearly wholly innocent, you know. And I'll say
it again I..am..not..afraid..to..die.
I
began to warm and chill To objects and their
fields, A ragged cup, a twisted mop The
face of Jesus in my soup Those sinister dinner
meals The meal trolley's wicked wheels A
hooked bone rising from my food All things
either good or ungood.
And the mercy seat
is waiting And I think my head is
burning And in a way I'm yearning To be
done with all this measuring of truth. An eye
for an eye A tooth for a tooth And anyway I
told the truth And I'm not afraid to
die.
Interpret signs and catalogue A
blackened tooth, a scarlet fog. The walls are
bad. Black. Bottom kind. They are sick breath
at my hind They are sick breath at my
hind They are sick breath at my hind They
are sick breath gathering at my hind
I
hear stories from the chamber How Christ was
born into a manger And like some ragged
stranger Died upon the cross And might I
say it seems so fitting in its way He was a
carpenter by trade Or at least that's what I'm
told
Like my good hand I tatooed
E.V.I.L. across it's brother's fist That
filthy five! They did nothing to challenge or
resist.
In Heaven His throne is made of
gold The ark of his Testament is stowed A
throne from which I'm told All history does
unfold. Down here it's made of wood and
wire And my body is on fire And God is
never far away.
Into the mercy seat I
climb My head is shaved, my head is
wired And like a moth that tries To enter
the bright eye I go shuffling out of
life Just to hide in death awhile And
anyway I never lied.
My kill-hand is
called E.V.I.L. Wears a wedding band that's
G.O.O.D. `Tis a long-suffering
shackle Collaring all that rebel
blood.
And the mercy seat is
waiting And I think my head is burning And
in a way I'm yearning To be done with all this
measuring of truth. An eye for an eye And a
tooth for a tooth And anyway I told the
truth And I'm not afraid to die.
And
the mercy seat is burning And I think my head
is glowing And in a way I'm hoping To be
done with all this weighing up of truth. An
eye for an eye And a tooth for a tooth And
I've got nothing left to lose And I'm not
afraid to die.
And the mercy seat is
glowing And I think my head is smoking And
in a way I'm hoping To be done with all this
looks of disbelief. An eye for an eye And a
tooth for a tooth And anyway there was no
proof Nor a motive why.
And the mercy
seat is smoking And I think my head is
melting And in a way I'm helping To be done
with all this twisted of the truth. A lie for a
lie And a truth for a truth And I've got
nothing left to lose And I'm not afraid to
die.
And the mercy seat is melting And
I think my blood is boiling And in a way I'm
spoiling All the fun with all this truth and
consequence. An eye for an eye And a truth
for a truth And anyway I told the truth And
I'm not afraid to die.
And the mercy seat
is waiting And I think my head is
burning And in a way I'm yearning To be
done with all this measuring of proof. A life
for a life And a truth for a truth And
anyway there was no proof But I'm not afraid
to tell a lie.
And the mercy seat is
waiting And I think my head is burning And
in a way I'm yearning To be done with all this
measuring of truth. An eye for an eye And a
truth for a truth And anyway I told the
truth But I'm afraid I told a lie.
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