Hunters & Collectors - Curse (5 45) lyrics

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Good evening friends

Better come gather round here on this sabbath Sunday

Come on and slap your hands

There's a hot wind and it's blowing through our town

After the storm, after the fire

Don't teach your boys to kill

And when is the storm?

When is the fire?

When all your women are still

I say when all your women are still

Curse it hard, curse it good

Make a lesson and nail its hide to the neighbourhood

I say curse it hard, curse it good

Make a lesson and nail its hide to the neighbourhood

Neighbourhood

And I took a blanket

And I wrapped it around her, around her sweet old head

Down in the river, that's where I found her

Now pretty soon now she's going to be dead

So after the storm, after the fire

Don't teach your boys to kill

Hear me, when is the storm?

When is the fire?

When all your women are still

I say when all your women are still

So curse it hard, curse it good

Make a lesson and nail its hide to the neighbourhood

Curse it hard, curse it good

Make a lesson and nail its hide to the neighbourhood

Hear me, neighbourhood

Neighbourhood

Good evening friends

Better come gather round here on this sabbath Sunday

Come on and slap your hands

There's a hot wind and it's blowing through our town

After the storm, after the fire

Don't teach your boys to kill

When is the storm?

When is the fire?

When all your women are still

So curse it hard, curse it good

Make a lesson and nail its hide to the neighbourhood

Hear me spank it hard, spank it good

Make a lesson and nail its hide to the neighbourhood

I say neighbourhood

In my neighbourhood

Neighbourhood