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Låttexter: Nick Cave & The Bad Seed. Babe, I Got You Bad.

Babe, I got you bad
Dreaming blood-wet dreams, only madmen have
Baby, I got you bad
I wish to God I never had and it makes me feel so sad
O, baby, I got you bad
Yeah, babe, I got you bad

I long for your kiss, for the turn of your mouth
Your body is a long thing heading south
And I don't know what I'm talking about
All of my words have gone mad
Ah, baby, I got you bad

Seasons have gone wrong
And I lay me down in a bed of snow
Darling, since you've been gone
Well, my hands, they don't know where to go

And all of my teeth are bared
I got you so much I'm scared
Ah, baby, I got you bad

With the sweep of my hand I undid all the plans
That explode at the moment I kissed you on your small hot mouth
And your caramel limbs, that are hymns to the glory that is you
Look at me darlin', it's sad, sad, sad
Look at me darlin', it's sad, sad, sad
Baby, I got you bad

Smoke billowing from the bridges
And the rivers we swim in are boiling
My hands are reaching for you everywhere
But you're not there, or you're recoiling
And a weary moon dangles from a cloud
Oh honey, I know it's not allowed to say I got you bad

I got you bad
I got you bad
I got you bad

I got you bad
I got you bad
I got you bad

I got you bad
I got you bad
I got you bad

Nick Cave & The Bad Seed