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Hold me up baby for I may fall
Hold my dish-rag body tall
Our bodies melt together (we are one)
Post crucifixion baby, and all undone.


It's a wild world


Church bells ring out the toll of our night
Forward and forever backward
Forever backward forever forward alright
Strophe and antistrophe strophe and antistrophe
Antistrophe antistrophe
(C'mon baby, hold me tight)
Up here in your arms tonight.


Don't push me
Don't push me

It's a wild world.

-Nick Cave