Babe, You Turn Me On
Nick Cave & the bad seeds"Babe, You Turn Me On" é uma música de Nick Cave & the bad seeds, 2004, Pop. A música tem 4:03 de duração, 40 lines / 210 words.
Letra
0:02Stay by me stay by me
0:13You are the one my only true love
0:24The butcher bird makes it's noise
0:28And asks you to agree
0:34With it's brutal nesting habits
0:38And it's pointless savagery
0:44Now the nightingale sings to you
0:49And raises up the ante
0:55I put one hand on your round ripe heart
0:59And the other down your panties
1:05Everything is falling dear
1:11Everything is wrong
1:15It's just history repeating itself
1:22And babe you turn me on
1:30Like a light bulb
1:35Like a song
1:47You race naked through the wilderness
1:52You torment the birds and the bees
1:57You leapt into the abyss but find
2:02It only goes up to your knees
2:07I move stealthily from tree to tree
2:13I shadow you for hours
2:18I make like I'm a little deer
2:23Grazing on the flowers
2:29Everything is collapsing dear
2:34All moral sense has gone
2:39It's just history repeating itself
2:46And babe you turn me on
2:54Like an idea
2:59Like an Atom bomb
3:11We stand awed inside a clearing
3:17We do not make a sound
3:22The crimson snow falls all about
3:26Carpeting the ground
3:32Everything is falling dear
3:37All rhyme and reason gone
3:42It's just history repeating itself
3:49And babe you turn me on
3:57Like an idea
4:03Like an Atom bomb
Stay by me stay by me You are the one my only true love The butcher bird makes it's noise And asks you to agree With it's brutal nesting habits And it's pointless savagery Now the nightingale sings to you And raises up the ante I put one hand on your round ripe heart And the other down your panties Everything is falling dear Everything is wrong 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 leapt into the abyss but find It only goes up to your knees I move stealthily from tree to tree I shadow you for hours I make like I'm a little deer Grazing on the flowers Everything is collapsing dear All moral sense has gone It's just history repeating itself And babe you turn me on Like an idea Like an Atom bomb We stand awed inside a clearing We do not make a sound The crimson snow falls all about Carpeting the ground Everything is falling dear All rhyme and reason gone It's just history repeating itself And babe you turn me on Like an idea Like an Atom bomb
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