Nick Cave

I’m in a kind of mood. Sometimes, all it takes is a few well-aimed words. The Bad Seeds are giving me a misery hug tonight. These words are a mantra:

The tears are welling in my eyes again

I need twenty big buckets to catch them in

And twenty pretty girls to carry them down

And twenty deep holes to bury them in

(from Hallelujah )

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