Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hiding All Away, artist - Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds. Album song Lovely Creatures - The Best of Nick Cave and The Bad Seeds (1984-2014), in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 04.05.2017
Record label: Mute
Song language: English
Hiding All Away |
You went looking for nur, dear, |
Down by the sea |
You found some Iittle silver fish |
But you didn’t find me I was hiding, dear, hiding all way |
I was hiding, dear, hiding all way |
You went to the museum |
You climbed a spiral stair |
You searched for me all among |
The knowledgeable air |
I was hidden, babe, hiding all away |
I was hidden, dear, hiding all away |
You entered the cathedral |
When you heard the solemn knell |
I was not sitting with the gargoyles |
I was not swinging from the hell |
I was hiding, dear, I was hiding all away |
I was hiding, dear, I was hiding all away |
You asked an electrician |
If he’d seen me round his place |
He touched you with his fingers |
Sent sparks zapping out your face |
I was hidden, dear, hiding all away |
I was not there, dear, hiding all away |
You went and asked your doctor |
To get some advice |
He shot you full of Pethidine |
And then he billed you twice |
But I was hiding, dear, hiding all away |
But I was hiding, dear, hiding all away |
You approached a high court judge |
You thought he’d be on the level |
He wrapped a rag around your face |
And beat you with his gavel |
I was hiding, habe, hiding all away |
I was hidden, dem, hiding all away |
You asked at the local constabulary |
They said, he’s up to his same old tricks |
They leered at you with their baby blues |
And rubbed jelly on their sticks |
I had to get out of there, babe, hiding all away |
I had to get out of there, dear, hiding all away |
You searched through all my poets |
From Sappho through to Auden |
I saw the book fall from your hands |
As you slowly died of boredom |
I had been there, dear, |
but I was not there anymore |
I had been there, now I’m hiding all way |
You walked into the ball of fame |
And approached my imitators |
Some were stuffing their faces with caviar |
Some were eating cold potatoes |
I was hiding, dear, hiding all away |
I was hiding, dear, hiding all away |
You asked a famous cook if he’d seen me He opened his oven wide |
He basted you with butter, babe |
And made you crawl inside |
I was not in there, dear, hiding all away |
I was not in there, dear, hiding all away |
You asked the butcher |
Who lifted up his cleaver |
Stuck his fist up your dress |
Said he must’ve been mad to leave you |
But I had to get away, dear, hiding all away |
I had to get away, dear, I was hidden all away |
Some of us we hide away |
Some of us we don’t |
Some will live to love another day |
And some of us won’t |
But we all know there is a law |
And that law, it is love |
And we all know there’s a war coming |
Coming from above |
There is a war coming |
There is a war coming |