Moonland - Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds

When I came up from out of the meat-locker

The city was gone

The sky was full of lights

The snow provides a silent cover

In moonland

Under the stars

Under the snow

And I followed this car

And I followed that car

Through the sand

Through the snow

I turn on the radio

I listen to the DJ

And it must feel nice

It must feel nice to know

That somebody needs

And everything moves slow

Under the stars

Under the ash

Through the sand

And the night drifts in The snow provides a silent cover

And I’m not your favourite lover

I turn on the radio

And it must feel nice

Well, very very nice to know

That somebody needs you

And the chilly wind blows

Under the snow

Under the stars

The whispering DJ

On the radio

The whispering DJ

On the radio

I’m not your favourite lover

I’m not your favourite lover

And it must feel nice

To leave no trace

(No trace at all)

But somebody needs you

Ad that somebody is me Under the stars

Under the snow

Your eyes were closed

You were playing with the buttons on your coat

In the back of that car

In moonland

Under the stars

In moonland

I followed that car