Babe I got you bad
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Dreaming blood-wet dreams
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only madmen have
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Baby I got you bad
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I wish to God I never had
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And it makes me feel so sad,
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O, Baby I got you bad
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Yeah, Babe I got you bad
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I long for your kiss,
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for the turn of your mouth
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Your body is a long thing
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Heading South
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And I don't know what I'm talking about
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All of my words have gone mad
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Ah, baby I got you bad
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Seasons have gone wrong
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And I lay me down in a bed of snow
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Darling, since you've been gone
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well my hands, they don't know where to go
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And all of my teeth are bared,
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I got you so much I'm scared
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Ah, baby I got you bad
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With the sweep of my hand
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I undid all the plans
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that explode at the moment I kissed you
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on your small hot mouth
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and your caramel limbs
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that are hymns to the glory that is you.
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Look at me darlin' it's sad sad sad
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Look at me darlin' it's sad sad sad
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Baby I got you bad
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Smoke bilowing from the bridges
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and the rivers we swim in are boiling
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My hands are reaching for you everywhere
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but you're not there, or you're recoiling
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and a weary moon dangles from a cloud
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Oh honey, I know it's not allowed
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To say I got you bad.
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I got you bad...
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I got you bad...
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I got you bad...
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[Repeat and fade]
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Babe, I Got You Bad
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| Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds |
