Curse (5 45) Lyrics - Singles - Hunters And Collectors

Good evening friends 

Better come gather round here on this sabbath Sunday 

Come on and slap your hands 

There's a hot wind and it's blowing through our town 

After the storm, after the fire 

Don't teach your boys to kill 

And when is the storm? 

When is the fire? 

When all your women are still 

I say when all your women are still 

Curse it hard, curse it good 

Make a lesson and nail its hide to the neighbourhood 

I say curse it hard, curse it good 

Make a lesson and nail its hide to the neighbourhood 

Neighbourhood 

And I took a blanket 

And I wrapped it around her, around her sweet old head 

Down in the river, that's where I found her 

Now pretty soon now she's going to be dead 

So after the storm, after the fire 

Don't teach your boys to kill 

Hear me, when is the storm? 

When is the fire? 

When all your women are still 

I say when all your women are still 

So curse it hard, curse it good 

Make a lesson and nail its hide to the neighbourhood 

Curse it hard, curse it good 

Make a lesson and nail its hide to the neighbourhood 

Hear me, neighbourhood 

Neighbourhood 

Good evening friends 

Better come gather round here on this sabbath Sunday 

Come on and slap your hands 

There's a hot wind and it's blowing through our town 

After the storm, after the fire 

Don't teach your boys to kill 

When is the storm? 

When is the fire? 

When all your women are still 

So curse it hard, curse it good 

Make a lesson and nail its hide to the neighbourhood 

Hear me spank it hard, spank it good 

Make a lesson and nail its hide to the neighbourhood 

I say neighbourhood 

In my neighbourhood 

Neighbourhood