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Oh My Lord

  • Автор: Nick Cave
  • Текст песни:
        D*   Em7    D6*
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      G-2-| G-0-| G--2--|
      D-0-| D-2-| D--0--|
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                                      D*
      I thought I´d take a walk today
                                      Em
      It´s a mistake I sometimes make
                                Em7 D
      The kids lay asleep in be-ed
                           D6* Em
      My wife lay wide-awake
                                      Em7 D
      I kissed her softly on the bro-ow
                                D6* Em
      I tried not to make a sound
                                         Em7 D
      But with stony eyes she looked at me
                                D6* Em
      And gently squeezed my hand
                       (Em7) D                    (D6*) Em
      Call it a premonition,   call it a crazy vision
                   (Em7) D                                (D6*) Em
      Call it intuitio-o-on, something learned from mother
                                Em7 D                   (D6*) Em
      But when she looked up at me,     I could clearly see
                        Em7 D                   (D6*) Em
      The Sword of Damocles   hanging directly above her
          D          Em
      Oh Lord Oh my Lord
          D
      Oh Lord
       G            (G7)
      How have I offended thee?
        C               Cm
      Wrap your tender arms around me
          G       D
      Oh Lord Oh Lord
             Em    D    Em
      Oh My Lo-o-o-ord
    
    They called at me through the fence
    They were not making any sense
    They claimed that I had lost the plot
    Kept saying that I was not
    The man I used to be
    They held their babes aloft
    Threw marsh mellows at the Security
    And said that I´d grown soft
    
    Call it intuition, call it a creeping suspicion,
    But their words of derision meant they hardly knew me
    For even I could see in the way they looked at me
    The Spear of Destiny sticking right through me
    Oh Lord Oh my lord
    Oh Lord
    How have I offended thee?
    Wrap your tender arms round me
    Oh Lord Oh lord
    Oh My Lord
    
    Now l´m at the hairdressers
    People watch me as they move past
    A guy wearing plastic antlers
    Presses his bum against the glass
    Now l´m down on my hands and knees
    And it´s so fucking hot!
    Someone cries, "What are you looking for?"
    I scream, "The plot, the plot!"
    I grab my telephone, I call my wife at home
    She screams, "Leave us alone!" I say, "Hey, it´s only me"
    The hairdresser with his scissors, he holds up the mirror
    I look back and shiver; I can´t even believe what I can see
    Be mindful of the prayers you send
    Pray hard but pray with care
    For the tears that you are crying now
    Are just your answered prayers
    The ladders of life that we scale merrily
    Move mysteriously around
    So that when you think you´re climbing up, man
    In fact you´re climbing down
    Into the hollows of glamour, where with spikes and hammer
    With telescopic camera, they chose to turn the screw
    Oh I hate them, Ma! Oh I hate them, Pa!
    Oh I hate them all for what they went and done to you
    Oh Lord Oh my Lord
    Oh Lord
    How have I offended thee?
    Wrap your tender arms round me
    Oh Lord Oh Lord
    Oh My Lord
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