Lyrics The Bride Stripped Bare - Shriekback
She's
readymade
and
weapons
grade
Her
eyes
are
brine
and
lustre
That's
never
good
and
thus
you
would
Be
ill-advised
to
trust
her
Now
hear
our
prayer
- yeah
like
she
cares
The
bride's
stripped
bare
Concatinate
the
nickel-plate
(The
details
still
obsess
her)
Her
assemblage
is
mighty
large
Don't
think
you
could
impress
her
The
crows
don't
scare
- send
up
a
flare
The
bride's
stripped
bare
Haven't
got
a
shoe
for
my
shoelace
Haven't
got
a
stick
for
my
tongue
Dunno
where
I
stand
in
the
next
life
Dunno
if
I
get
to
see
one
Couldn't
go
to
sleep
in
the
car
park
Didn't
have
a
rock
for
my
head
Couldn't
sing
the
blues
if
I
tried
to
(Carry
everything
you
can't
shed)
Too
rich
to
sue,
too
rich
for
you
Her
massive
arches
tower
The
save
truth
takes
of
the
roof
It
all
comes
down
to
power...
Her
armature
forged
in
the
Ruhr
And
all
is
flame
and
vapor
She's
says
it's
true,
if
I
were
you
I'd
get
it
down
on
paper
This
wear
and
tear
you
can't
repair
The
bride's
stripped
bare
The
world
unmade,
the
final
fade
The
arcs
of
love
obey
her
But
now
the
sauce
has
run
its
course
They
will
not
long
delay
her
And
who
can
bear
this
holy
glare?
The
bride's
stripped
bare
The
meat's
too
rare,
they
shaved
your
hair
The
bride's
stripped
bare
Gonna
make
this
a
letter
from
a
cold
hand
Make
a
big
unveiling
of
the
damage
Make
this
lousy
object
sing
to
you
I
change
my
nature
be
a
force
for
good
Run
a
good
straight
arrow
through
the
Devil's
heart
Show
I
have
the
will
but
leave
the
deed
undone
Take
a
dive
in
the
eleventh
round
Gonna
burn
the
flags
out
in
the
streets
at
night...
Gonna
make
this
a
letter
from
a
cold
hand
Make
a
big
unveiling
of
the
damage
Make
this
lousy
object
sing
to
you
Run
a
good
straight
arrow
through
the
Devil's
heart
Show
I
have
the
will
but
leave
the
deed
undone
Take
a
dive
in
the
eleventh
round
Gonna
burn
the
flags
out
in
the
streets
at
night...
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