Do You Love Me Lyrics

Onward! And Onward! And Onward I go,
Where no man before could be bothered to go.
Till the soles of my shoes are shot full of holes
And it's all downhill with a bullet.
This ramblin' and rovin'
Has taken it's course
I'm grazing with the dinosaurs
And the dear old horses.
And the city streets crack, and a great hole forces
Me down with my soapbox, my pulpit
The theatre ceiling is silver star spangled,
And the coins in my pocket go jingle-jangle.

Do you love me?
Do you love me?
Do you love me?
Do you love me?

There's a man in the theatre with girlish eyes,
Who's holding my childhood to ransom
On the screen there's a death,
There's a rustle of cloth
And a sickly voice calling me handsome.
There's a man in the theatre
With sly girlish eyes.
On the screen there's an ape, a gorilla
There's a groan, there's a cough, there's a rustle of cloth
And a voice, that stinks of death and vanilla
This is a secret, mauled and mangled
And the coins in my pocket go jingle-jangle.

Do you love me?
Do you love me?
Do you love me?
Do you love me?

The walls in the ceiling are painted in blood
The lights go down, the red curtains come apart Nick Cave - Do You Love Me - http://motolyrics.com/nick-cave/do-you-love-me-lyrics.html
The room is full of smoke
And dialogue I know by heart
And the coins in my pocket jingle-jangle
As the great screen crackled and popped,
And the clock of my boyhood was wound down and stopped,
And my handsome little body oddly propped,
And my trousers ride down to my ankles.
Yes, onward! And upward!
And I'm off to find love
Do you love me? If you do, I'm thankful!

Do you love me?
Do you love me?
Do you love me?
Do you love me?

This city is an ogre,
Squatting by the river
It gives life, but it takes it away, my youth
There comes a time when
You just cannot deliver
This is a fact. This is a stone cold truth.
Do you love me? I love you, handsome.
But do you love me? Yes, I love you, you are handsome
Amongst the cogs and the wires, my youth
Vanilla breath
And handsome apes with girlish eyes
Dreams, that roam between truth and untruth
Memories, that become monstrous lies
So onward! And Onward! And Onward I go!
Onward! And Upward! And I'm off to find love
With blue-black bracelets on my wrists and my ankles,
And the coins in my pocket go jingle-jangle.

Do you love me?
Do you love me?
Do you love me?
Do you love me?