Nick Cave And The Bad Seeds – The Mercy Seat: Lyrics and Music Video
The Mercy Seat Lyrics
It began when they come took me from my home
And put me in death row
Of which i am nearly wholly innocent, you know
And i’ll say it again
I am not afraid to die
I began to warm and chill
To objects and their fields
A ragged cup, a twisted mop
The face of jesus in my soup
Those sinister dinner deals
The meal trolley’s wicked wheels
A hooked bone rising from my food
All things either good or ungood
And the mercy seat is awaiting
And i think my head is burning
And in a way i’m yearning
To be done with all this measuring of proof
Of an eye for an eye
A tooth for a tooth
And anyway i told the truth
And i’m not afraid to die
Interpret signs and catalogue
A blackened tooth, a scarlet fog
The walls are bad
Black, bottom kind
They are the sick breath at my hind
They are the sick breath at my hind
They are the sick breath at my hind
They are the sick breath gathering at my hind
I hear stories from the chamber
How christ was born into a manger
And like some ragged stranger
Died upon the cross
And might i say
It seems so fitting in its way
He was a carpenter by trade
Or at least that’s what i’m told
Like my good hand i
Tatooed e.v.i.l. across it’s brother’s fist
That filthy five! they did nothing to challenge or resist
In heaven his throne is made of gold
The ark of his testament is stowed
A throne from which i’m told
All history does unfold
Down here it’s made of wood and wire
And my body is on fire
And god is never far away
Into the mercy seat i climb
My head is shaved, my head is wired
And like the moth that tries
To enter the bright eye
So i go shuffling out of life
Just to hide in death awhile
And anyway i never lied
My kill-hand is called e-v-i-l
Wears a wedding band that’s g-o-o-d
’tis a long-suffering shackle
Collaring all that rebel blood
And the mercy seat is burning
And i think my head is glowing
And in a way i’m hoping
To be done with all this weighing up of truth
An eye for an eye
And a tooth for a tooth
And i’ve got nothing left to lose
But i’m not afraid to die
The mercy seat is glowing
And i think my head is a-melting
And in a way i’m helping
To be done with all this twisting of the truth
An eye for an eye
And a tooth for a tooth
And anyway, i saw no proof
And not a motive why
And the mercy seat is a-melting
And i think my blood is boiling
And in a way i’m spoiling
All the fun by all of this consequence and truth
An eye for an eye
And a tooth for a tooth
And i’ve got nothing left to lose
And i’m not afraid to die
And the mercy seat is awaiting
And i think my head is burning
And in a way i’m yearning
To be done with all this measuring of proof
An eye for an eye
And a tooth for a tooth
And anyway there was no proof
And nor a motive why
And the mercy seat is awaiting
And i think my head is burning
And in a way i’m yearning
To be done with all this measuring of proof
An eye for an eye
And a tooth for a tooth
And anyway i told the truth
And i’m not afraid to die
And the mercy seat is waiting
And i think my head is burning
And in a way i’m yearning
To be done with all this measuring of proof
A life for a life
And a truth for a truth
And anyway there was no proof
And i’m not afraid to die
And the mercy seat is waiting
And i think my head is smoking
And in a way i’m hoping
To be done with all these looks of disbelief
An eye for an eye
And a tooth for a tooth
And anyway i told the truth
And i’m not afraid to die
And the mercy seat is awaiting
And i think my head is burning
And in a way i’m yearning
To be done with all this measuring of proof
Of an eye for an eye
And a tooth for a tooth
And anyway i told the truth
And i’m not afraid to die
And the mercy seat is awaiting
And i think my head is burning
And in a way i’m yearning
To be done with all this measuring of proof
An eye for an eye
And a tooth for a tooth
And anyway i told the truth
And i’m not afraid to die
And the mercy seat is awaiting
And i think my head is burning
And in a way i’m yearning
To be done with all this measuring of proof
Of an eye for an eye
And a tooth for a tooth
And anyway i told the truth
And i’m not afraid to die
And the mercy seat is awaiting
And i think my head is burning
And in a way i’m yearning
To be done with all this measuring of proof
Of an eye for an eye
And a tooth for a tooth
And anyway i told the truth
And i’m not afraid to die
And the mercy seat is waiting
And i think my head is burning
And in a way i’m yearning
To be done with all this measuring of proof
Of an eye for an eye
And a tooth for a tooth
And anyway i told the truth
But i’m not afraid to lie
And the mercy seat is-a waiting
And i think my head is burning
And in a way i’m yearning
To be done with all this measuring of proof
Of an eye for an eye
And a tooth for a tooth
And anyway i told the truth
But i’m not afraid to lie
And the mercy seat is awaiting
And i think my head is burning
And in a way i’m yearning
To be done with all this measuring of proof
Of an eye for an eye
And a tooth for a tooth
And anyway i told the truth
And i’m afraid i told a lie
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