Capers Lyrics - Nick Cave & The Bad Seed

All words that look prounouncable are not typos, any that look unpronouncable are probably typos. Each set of two lines is one line in the lyric book. (ie. what has not got....sir names)(one line) 

What has not got my heart in it shall we be dubbed sir names 

wither million blither tongues mounting bristling guilt frames 

in the fake-ache of the gloomloom slippers slap me alive! 

The hours hands down a miracle to spend with ugly types 

so we can catch and thread a minstrel bleed a tower down to its ankles 

so we can't go up or stay up find the thumb dumb' in your ear brain 

Get unfunny! Such as choirs do why the clocklock bought up this one 

Just when things seem so paperparrent like my toothface? Like my out-do? 

Oh a streak, O'treacly [not a typo] ink-inks tied my knees all up in elbows 

erase that lapsing smile tub lose the slip of the small soap-fellows 

Account the addups till Do-nots are we balanced? we're in business! 

Idle tidal, rush in, tried all with a limb's... all legs and armour 

I had a dreadful diehood diehard drunken sunken, Monk-heart 

Oh I had a Wonderful diehood thanks to my fa. fa. family