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Songs | Albums | Album Arts
Lyricist: Nick Cave And The Bad Seeds
Lyrics:
You went looking for me dear Down by the sea You found some little silver fish But you didn't find me
I was hiding, dear Hiding all way I was hiding, dear I was hiding all way
You went to the museum You climbed a spiral stair You searched for me all among The knowledgeable air
I was hidden, babe I was hiding all away I was hidden, dear I was hiding all away
You entered the cathedral When you heard the solemn knell I was not sitting with the gargoyles I was not swinging from the bell
I was hiding, dear I was hiding all away I was hiding, dear I was hiding all away
You asked an electrician If he'd seen me around his place He touched you with his fingers Sent sparks zapping out your face
I was hidden, dear I was hiding all away I was not there, dear I was hiding all away
You went and asked your doctor To get some advice He shot you full of Pethadine And then he went and billed you twice
But I was hiding, dear I was hiding all away But I was hiding, dear Hiding all away
You approached a high court judge You thought he'd be on the level Well he wrapped a rag around your face And beat you with his gavel
I was hiding, babe I was hiding all away I was keeping hidden, dear I was hiding all away
You asked at the local constabulary They said, he's up to his same old tricks They leered at you with their baby blues And rubbed jelly on their sticks
I had to get out of there, babe I was hiding all away You better get out of there, dear I was hiding all away
You searched through all my poets From Sappho through to Auden I saw the book fall from your hands As you slowly died of boredom
I had been there, dear But I was not there anymore I had been there, dear Now I'm hiding all way
You walked into the hall of fame And approached my imitators Some were stuffing their faces with caviar Some were eating cold potatoes
But I was hiding, dear I was hiding all away I was hiding, dear I was hiding all away
Well, you asked a famous cook if he'd seen me He opened his oven wide Well, he basted you with butter, babe And he made you crawl inside
But I was not in there, dear I was hiding all away I was not in there, dear I was hiding all away
You asked the butcher Who lifted up his cleaver Stuck his fist up your dress Said, 'He must've been mad to leave you'
But I had to get away, dear I was hiding all away I had to get away, dear I was hidden all away
Some of us we hide away Some of us we don't Some will live to love another day And some of us won't But we all know there is a law And that law, it is love And we all know there is a war coming Coming from above There is a war coming There is a war coming There is a war coming There is a war coming There is a war coming There is a war coming There is a war coming There is a war coming There is a war coming There is a war coming There is a war coming There is a war coming There is a war coming There is a war coming There is a war coming
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