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The ship song - Nick Cave & The bad seeds
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Come sail your ships around me, and burn your bridges down
We make a little history, baby, everytime you come around
Come loose your dogs upon me, and let your hair hang down
You are a little mystery to me, everytime you come around
We talk about it all night long
We define our moral grounds
But when I crawl into your arms
Everything comes tumbling down.
Same chords throughout the song. I didn't bother to write down all
the lyrics, I'm sure you'll find them elsewhere.