You’ll Lose a Good Thing 03. Guitar chords transcribed by Andy Field Table of Contents: Papa Won't Leave You, Henry; I Had A Dream, Joe; Straight To You; Brother, My Cup Is Empty; Christina The Astonishing; When I First Came To Town; John Finns' Wife; The Loom Of The Land; Jack The Ripper And for your nothing Wasting you for money, for your clothes [Post-Chorus] Crawled the ceilings and the walls Then the CD segues into an eerie Christina the Astonishing that reminds me in its sepulchral quasi-religious tone of Geronimo Trevino's Maria Consuelo. And with her kisses bubbling on my lips Entire towns being washed away And the road is hard So there ain't no need to cry Spent an age spotted Of "Papa Won't Leave You, Henry," Cave said in 2005, "I like that song a lot. Worm Tamer (A Place To Bury Strangers Remix), When My Baby Comes (Cat’s Eyes With Luke Tristram), Palaces Of Montezuma (Barry Adamson Remix), Evil (Silver Alert Remix Featuring Matt Berninger). And the ghost of her still lingers on Papa won't leave you, Boy Papa Won't Leave You Henry Lyrics. But Papa won't leave you, Henry Oh yeah, I went on down the road (He went on down the road) Papa won't leave you, Henry The heat hung wet around my neck Yeah well, Papa won't leave you, Henry Papa won't leave you, Boy By helping UG you make the world better... and earn IQ Suggest correction Please rate this tab 2 more votes to show rating Papa Wont Leave You Henry – Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds How they rolled him in linoleum (He went on down the road) I went out walking the other day The wind hung wet around my neck My head it rung with screams and groans From the night I spent amongst her bones I past beside the mission house Where that mad old buzzard, the reverend, Shrieked and flapped about life after you’re dead Well, I thought about my friend, Michel How they rolled him in linoleum And shot him in the neck A bloody halo, like a think-bubble Circling his head And I bellowed at the firmament Looks like the rains are here to stay And the rain pissed down upon me And washed me all away Saying, Papa won’t leave you, Henry Papa won’t leave you, Boy Papa won’t leave you, Henry Papa won’t leave you, Boy Well, the road is long And the road is hard And many fall by the side But Papa won’t leave you, Henry So there ain’t no need to cry, And I went on down the road He went on down the road And I went on down the road He went on down the road, Well, the moon it looked exhausted Like something you should pity Spent an age-spotted Above the sizzling wires of the city Well, it reminded me of her face Her bleached and hungry eyes Her hair was like a curtain Falling open with the laughter And closing with the lies But the ghost of her still lingers on Though she’s passed through me And is gone The slum dogs, they are barking And the rain children on the streets And the tears that we will weep today Will all be washed away By the tears that we will weep again tomorrow, Papa won’t leave you, Henry Papa won’t leave you, Boy Papa won’t leave you, Henry Papa won’t leave you, Boy For the road is long And the road is hard And many fall by the side But Papa won’t leave you, Henry So there ain’t no need to cry, And I came upon a little house A little house upon a hill And I entered through, the curtain hissed Into the house with its blood-red bowels Where wet-lipped women with greasy fists Crawled the ceilings and the walls They filled me full of drink And led me round the rooms Naked and cold and grinning Until everything went black And I came down spinning I awoke so drunk and full of rage That I could hardly speak A fag in a whale-bone corset Draping his dick across my cheek And its into the shame And its into the guilt And its into the fucking fray And the walls ran red around me A warm arterial spray Saying, Papa won’t leave you, Henry Papa won’t leave you, Boy Papa won’t leave you, Henry Papa won’t leave you, Boy Well, the night is dark And the night is deep And its jaws are open wide But Papa won’t leave you, Henry So there ain’t no need to cry, It’s the rainy season where I’m living Death comes leaping out of every doorway Wasting you for your money, for your clothes And for your nothing Entire towns being washed away Favelas exploding on inflammable spillways Lynch-mobs, death squads, babies being born without brains The mad heat and the relentless rains And if you stick your arm into that hole It comes out sheared off to the bone And with her kisses bubbling on my lips I swiped the rain and nearly missed And I went on down the road He went on down the road Singing, Bent beneath my heavy load Under his heavy load Yeah, I went on down the road Yeah, he went on down the road, Woah, woah Woah, woah Woah, woah Woah, woah And I went on down that road. And a many fall by the side And the night is deep Oh yeah, I went on down the road It's the rainy season where I'm living Death comes leaping out of every doorway Wasting you for your money, for your clothes [Verse 4] And they led me round the rooms Papa won't leave you, Henry And I passed beside the mission house A little house upon a hill Well if you stick your arm into that hole Shrieked and flapped about life after your dead Yeah, woah ,woah (woah, woah) Is it just me, or is Nick Cave a bad poet and a parody of a Vegas lounge crooner?. A bloody halo, like a think-bubble And the lynch-mobs, death squads, babies being born without brains Papa won't leave you, henry Papa won't leave you, boy Papa won't leave you, henry Papa won't leave you, boy Well, the night is dark And the night is deep And it's jaws are open wide But papa won't leave you, henry So there ain't no need to cry And I went on down the road He went on down the road And I went on down the road He went on down the road Where wet-lipped women with greasy fists And the tears that we will weep today 1. Yeah, I went on down the road Ode to Billie Joe 04. Oh yeah, I went on down the road Stolen Moments Southern Soul: From Memphis to Muscle Shoals & More 01. Death comes leaping out of every doorway My head it rung with screams and groans [Verse 1] And her bleached and hungry eyes Her hair was like a curtain Will all be washed away It's the rainy season where I'm living A great touch was "Papa Won’t Leave You, Henry", towards the end of the set, harking back to 1992 and a youthful Cormac McCarthy-like macabre. Well Papa won't leave you, Henry So there ain't no need to cry. Well the slum dogs, they are barking (He went on down the road) And the road is hard Papa won't leave you, Henry [Chorus] And I went on down that road. If what you get equals what you give away, you might as well give it all away. [Post-Chorus] We'll have things fixed soon. And the rain pissed down upon me I went out walking the other day Faith No More Angel Dust (1992) Key Track: “A Small Victory” Key … Above the sizzling wires of the city [Post-Chorus] But Papa won’t leave you, Henry So there ain’t no need to cry. [Chorus] I awoke so drunk and full of rage Chords and tabs aggregator - Tabstabs.com And I went on down the road He went on down the road And I went on down the road He went on down the road Yeah, bent Beneath my heavy load Papa Won't Leave You Henry Lyrics: I went out walking the other day / The heat hung wet around my neck / My head it rung with screams and groans / From the … And I came down spinning Well, I thought about my friend, Michel So there ain't no need to cry Circling his head By the tears we weep today, we'll weep again tomorrow But Papa won't leave you, Henry So there ain't no need to cry And I went on down the road He went on down the road And I went on down the road He went on down the road Well, the moon it looked exhausted Like something you should pity Spent an age-spotted Above the sizzling wires of the city And is gone And I went on down the road We were playing that [in 2000] as a very slow ballad on a different chordal structure altogether, which then became 'Darker … Papa Won’t Leave You, Henry, is an overwhelming gospel pervaded by anguish and tension, with Cave shouting his lyrics like a mad priest, and with the crescendo of strings, piano and guitars, every instrument setting the pace. And a many fall by the side (He went on down the road) Games People Play 02. Top 3: Straight To You, John Finn’s Wife, Papa Won’t Leave You Henry 9/10: THE MAN CAN DO NO WRONG Top 3: Straight To You, John Finn’s Wife, Papa Won’t Leave You Henry 9/10: ADVERTISEMENT. It's this sprawling, lyrical thing. Into the house with its blood-red bowels And many fall by the side Papa won't leave you, Henry And the rain children on the streets Oh yeah,I went on down the road And washed me all away Oh woah ,woah (woah, woah) Where that mad old buzzard, the reverend Well, the road is long Well the road is long Papa won't leave you, Boy So there ain't no need to cry Review: As one or two critics pointed out when the Angelheaded Hipster covers album arrived, Mark Bolan is something of a disputed musical genius who remains misunderstood by both naysayers and allies alike.The latter arguably downplaying the chart-topping pop-glam status he enjoyed during his 1970s T-Rex heyday, shortly before commercial and artistic decline led to mediocrity. And its into a guilt VIDEO: Idiot Prayer film trailer Tastes will vary, but several tracks particularly stuck out to these ears, benefiting from the less-is-more aesthetic compared to their studio forbearers. Yeah, woah, woah (woah, woah, woah, woah) Well, the road is long Down South 12. From the night I spent amongst her bones [Verse 2] It’s the rainy season where I’m living Death comes leaping out of every doorway Wasting you for your money, for your clothes And they filled me full of drink It comes out sheared off to the bone That was another one written in Brazil. Though she's passed through me That I could hardly speak The non-Henry's Dream tracks are almost as good, a mandatory take on 'The Mercy Seat' opens things superbly and an equally obligatory 'Ship Song' is beautiful. Papa won't leave you, Henry Papa won't leave you, Boy Papa won't leave you, Henry Papa won't leave you, Boy Well, the night is dark And the night is deep And its jaws are open wide But Papa won't leave you, Henry So there ain't no need to cry. I Won’t Back Down 06. (He went on down the road) And I went on down the road He went on down the road And I went on down the road He went on down the road And shot him in the neck [Outro] Until everything went black Henry’s Dream Tracklist. Naked and cold and grinning Papa won't leave you, Boy The Lyrics for Papa Won't Leave You Henry by Nick Cave have been translated into 1 languages I went out walking the other day The wind hung wet around my neck My head it rung with screams and groans Well, the moon it looked exhausted 05. Here are the most popular versions Chords. The same goes for “Papa Won’t Leave You, Henry” which is now slower and significantly grimier like a Tom Waits outtake circa Frank’s Wild Years. Best of all, depsite some unwelcome lyrical tweaks, is a truly frightening 'Papa Won't Leave You, Henry.' Well then, Papa won't leave you, Henry A Face in the Crowd 07. And the road is hard General Commentfavourite song of the album if not one my fav cave songs ever.... the live verison on Live Seeds is incredible aswell (if not better) and to answer ya question i was told the whole line of "papa wont leave you henry" was a nusery rhyme that he use to sing 2 his son (who isnt named) henry, but ye he use to sing this to him or so i heard Papa won't leave you, Boy Southern Accents 13. Papa won't leave you, Boy Like something you should pity (He went on down the road) Well, the night is dark Papa won't leave you, Henry And the walls ran red around me And its jaws are open wide You may check reviews for "Idiot Prayer (Nick Cave Alone at Alexandra Palace)" in the review section below or view more songs and albums from Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds by clicking the name. 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