Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song O'Malley's Bar Pt. 1, artist - Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds.
Date of issue: 21.03.2005
Song language: English
O'Malley's Bar Pt. 1 |
Ahhh oh, my God |
Oh, my God |
They shot him in the motherfucking head |
I am tall and I am thin |
Of an enviable height |
And I’ve been known to be quite handsome |
From a certain angle and a certain light |
Well I entered into O’Malley’s |
Said, «O'Malley, I have a thirst» |
O’Malley, he looked right through me |
Said, «Some other fellow first» |
I knocked on the bar and pointed |
To a bottle on the shelf |
Well, O’Malley walked past and scratched his ass |
And I twitched and crossed myself |
My hand decided that it had enough |
And for a moment it slipped from view |
When it returned, my hand had learned |
A brand new trick or two |
Well the thunder from my big black gun |
Made all the glasses jangle |
When I shot him, I was so handsome |
It was the light, man, it was the angle |
«Neighbours!» |
I cried, «Friends!» |
I screamed |
I banged my fist upon the bar |
I just shot old O’Malley |
And my dick felt long and hard |
I am the man who waits for no-one |
My aim is straight and true |
And I’m marked by darkness and by blood |
So don’t nobody move! |
Well, you know those fish with the swollen lips |
That clean the ocean floor |
When I looked at poor O’Malley’s wife |
That’s exactly what I saw |
I jammed the barrel under her chin |
And her eyes bulged just like those nasty little fish |
Her head, it landed in the sink |
With all the dirty dishes |
And her dirty little daughter Siobhan |
Who we all had a little fun with |
It seemed a bit unfair that she had to be there |
So I thought I’d get her over and done with |
I lept upon her, punching |
She stared on in disbelief |
Looking like the Madonna on the church-house wall |
Painted in whale’s blood and banana leaf |
Left hook, right hook, left hook, right |
She spun round and round |
I brought a mighty punch up from the floor |
And I lifted her off the ground |
Her head caved in like a melon |
And my fists were gloved in gore |
And I shot Counselor Caffrey in the back of the head |
As he made a run for the door |
Oh, my God |
Oh, my God |
He just shot him in the motherfucking head |