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SINGER: Nick Cave and The Bad Seeds
SONG:Mercy
I stood in the water in the middle month of winter my camel skin was torture i was in a state of nature the wind, sir, it was wicked i was so alone just as i predicted my followers were gone And i cried `mercy' have mercy upon me and i got down on my knees Thrown into a dungeon bread and water was my portion faith - my only weapon to rest the devil's legion the speak-hole would slide open a viper's voice would plead thick with innuendo syphilis and greed And she cried `mercy' have mercy upon me and i told her to get down on her knees In a garden full of roses my hands, tied behind me my cousin was working miracles i wondered if he'd find me the moon was turned toward me like a platter made of gold my death, it almost bored me so often was it told And i cried `mercy' i cried mercy on me cryind `mercy' have mercy on me
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