The Mercy Seat (Nick Cave cover) Anders Manga

It began when they took me from home
And put me in Dead Row
Of which I am nearly wholly innocent
And I'll tell you again
I..am..not..afraid..to..die

I began to warm and chill
To objects and their fields
A ragged cup and a twisted mop
The face of Jesus in my soup
Those sinister dinner deals
The meal trolley's wicked wheels
A hooked bone rising from my food
All things either good or ungood

And the mercy seat is waiting
And I think my head is burning
And in a way I'm yearning
To be done with all this weighing up of truth
An eye for an eye and tooth for a tooth
And anyway I told the truth
And I'm not afraid to die

Interpret signs in catalogue
A blackened tooth, a scarlet fog
The walls are the baddest, blackest kind
They are a sick breath at my hind
They are a sick breath at my hind
They are a sick breath at my hind
They are a sick breath gathering at my hind