Texty:
Nick Cave The Bad Seeds Babe You Turn Me On

It's just history repeating itself And babe, you turn me on Like a light bulb Like a song You race naked through the wilderness You torment the birds and the bees You

It's just history repeating itself And babe, you turn me on Like a light bulb Like a song You race naked through the wilderness You torment the birds and the bees You

It's just history repeating itself And babe, you turn me on Like a light bulb Like a song You race naked through the wilderness You torment the birds and the bees You

on a fisherman's hook Babe It seems so long Since you've been gone away And I Just got to say That it grows darker with the day Back on the street

suspicion But their words of derision meant they hardly knew me For even I could see, the way they stared at me The spear of a destiny are stickin' on right through me