Nick Cave and the Bad Seeds, MORE NEWS FROM NOWHERE Warren plucks a little riff at the beginning of each verse on his violin. They're variations on the following (transcribed for guitar, of course). I walk into the corner of my room, see my friends in high places I don't know which is which and whom is whom, they've stolen each other's faces Janet is there with her high-hatting hair full of bedroom feathers Janet is known to make dead men groan in any kind of weathers I crawl over to her, I say hey baby, I say hey Janet You are the one, you are the sun and I'm your dutiful planet But she ain't down with any of that, she's heard that shit before I say ah ha, oh yeah, you're right, cause I see Betty X standing by the door With more news from nowhere, More news from nowhere And it's getting strange in here Yeah, it gets stranger every year More news from nowhere, More news from nowhere . . . Comments and corrections welcomed. Courtesy of Euchrid Eucrow: http://profile.ultimate-guitar.com/Euchrid_Eucrow/
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