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Nick Cave and the Bad Seeds Lyrics for Song: Water's Edge
 Lyrics for Album: Push The Sky Away [2013]
 
 
 
 14482>They take apart their bodies like toys for the local boys
 
 Because they're always there at the edge of the water
 
 They come from the capitol, these city girls go way down
 
 Where the stones meet the sea
 
 And all you young girls where do you hide
 
 Down by the water, in the restless tide
 
 
 
 And the local boys hide on the mound and watch
 
 Reaching for the speech and the word to be heard
 
 And the boys grow hard, hard to be heard
 
 Hard to be heard as they reach for the speech
 
 And search for the word on the water's edge
 
 But you grow old and you grow cold
 
 Yea you grow old and you grow cold
 
 
 
 They would come in their hordes, these city girls
 
 With white strings flowing from their ears
 
 As the local boys behind the mound
 
 Think long and hard about the girls from the capitol
 
 Who dance at the water's edge, shaking their asses
 
 And all you young lovers where do you hide
 
 Down by the water, in the restless tide
 
 
 
 With a bible of tricks they do with their legs
 
 The girls reach for the speech and the speech to be heard
 
 To be hard, the local boys teem down the mound
 
 And seize the girls from the capitol
 
 Who shriek at the edge of the water
 
 Shriek to speak, and reach for the speech
 
 Reach for the speech to be heard
 
 But you grow old and you grow cold
 
 Yea you grow old and you grow cold
 
 You grow old
 
 
 
 Their legs wide to the world like bibles open
 
 To be speared and taking their bodies apart like toys
 
 They dismantle themselves by the water's edge
 
 And reach for the speech and the wide wide world
 
 Ah, God knows our local boys
 
 
 
 It's the will of love
 
 It's the thrill of love
 
 Ah, but the chill of love is coming on
 
 
 
 It's the will of love
 
 It's the thrill of love
 
 Ah but the chill of love is coming on
 
 
 
 It's the will of love
 
 It's the thrill of love
 
 Ah but the chill of love is coming down, people
 
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