_________________________________________ The ship song - Nick Cave & The bad seeds _________________________________________ Come sail your ships around me, and burn your bridges down We make a little history, baby, everytime you come around Come loose your dogs upon me, and let your hair hang down You are a little mystery to me, everytime you come around We talk about it all night long We define our moral grounds But when I crawl into your arms Everything comes tumbling down. Same chords throughout the song. I didn't bother to write down all the lyrics, I'm sure you'll find them elsewhere.