Thursday, March 29

Where do we go now but nowhere?
(Nick Cave)

I remember a girl so very well
The carnival drums all mad in the air
Grim reapers and skeletons and a missionary bell
O where do we go now but nowhere?

In a colonial hotel we fucked up the sun
And then we fucked it down again
Well the sun comes up and the sun goes down
Going round and round to nowhere.

The kitten that padded and purred on my lap
Now swipes at my face with the paw of a bear
I turn the other cheek and you lay into that
O where do we go now but nowhere?

O wake up, my love, my lover wake up.
O wake up, my love, my lover wake up.

Across clinical benches with nothing to talk
Breathing in tea and biscuits and the Serenity Prayer
While the bones of our child crumble like chalk
O where do we go now but nowhere?

I remember a girl so bold and so bright
Loose-limbed and laughing and brazen and bare
Now sits gnawing her knuckles in the chemical light
O where do we go now but nowhere?

You come for me now with a cake that you've made
Ravaged avenger with a clip in your hair
Full of glass and bleach and my old razorblades
O where do we go now but nowhere?

O wake up, my love, my lover wake up.
O wake up, my love, my lover wake up.

If they'd give me my clothes back then I could go home
From this fresh, this clean antiseptic air
Behind the locked gates an old donkey moans
O where do we go now but nowhere?

Around the duck pond we grimly mope
Gloomily and mournfully we go round again
And one more doomed time and without much hope
Going round and around to nowhere.

From the balcony we watched the carnival band
The crack of the drum a little child did scare
I can still feel his fingers pressed in my hand
O where do we go now but nowhere?

If I could relive one day of my life
If I could relive just a single one
You on the balcony, my future wife
O who could have known, but no one...?

O wake up, my love, my lover wake up.
O wake up, my love, my lover wake up.

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