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SINGER: Nick Cave and The Bad Seeds
SONG:Your Funeral... My Trial
I am a crooked man and i've walked a crooked mile night, the shameless widow doffed her weeds, in a pile the stars all winked at me they shamed a child your funeral, my trial A thousand marys lured me to feathered beds and fields of glover bird with crooked wing cast it's wicked shadow over a bauble moon did mock and trinket stars did smile your funeral, my trial Here i am, little lamb... let all the bells in whoredom ring all the crooked bitches that she was (mongers of pain) saw the moon become a fang your funeral, my trial
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