-- Nick Cave Dolls
Hi... Glad you called.
Guess what I'm doing
Cheerleaders up in trees
Like our first color TV
I'd rather see
Lightning never strikes anymore
but I can't make it rain
because it
I'm in the one-room apartment,located in the basement under the
The clouds cut like lighteningIsn't that frightening?Like warm lines on
TheyThey never saw me when I was downYou never called
Anna was badAnna was bad but Anna was real good
Momma won't drive me homeshe says walk home in the
Well if I'm crying inside about a thing I'm trying
Her tongueWas like a BOMBWith crooked noseAnd behind the nose
What made you go away?How could you sentence me to
Pool in my heartPool of red in my heartI want
Gone tomorrow Here todayListen very hard to what we sayBeing
Sleeping is like living like it starts so slowLike you're