Biography:
PJ Harvey is an abbreviation of singer-songwriter Polly Jean Harvey (b. 9 Oct 1969 in Yeovil and raised in nearby Corscombe, Dorset, England) and a name of two acts. First was a Harvey-led trio, formed in 1991 with Rob Ellis (drums) and Steve Vaughan (bass), which débuted with Dry (Mar 1992). Overlapping with the trio, Harvey reused the name for solo work, inaugurated by 4-Track Demos (Oct 1993). The trio broke up in 1995 and Harvey continued solo
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Blown and shot out beyond belief.
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Arms and legs were in the trees.
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I've seen and done things I want to forget;
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coming from an unearthly place,
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Longing to see a woman's face,
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The words that maketh murder.
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Murder...
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I've seen and done things I want to forget;
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I've seen a corporal whose nerves were shot
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Climbing behind the fierce, gone sun,
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I've seen flies swarming everyone,
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Soldiers fell like lumps of meat.
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death lingering, stunk,
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Over the whole summit peak,
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Flesh quivering in the heat.
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This was something else again.
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I fear it cannot be explained.
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Murder.
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What if I take my problem to the United Nations?
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I've seen soldiers fall like lumps of meat,
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Blown and shot out beyond belief.
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Arms and legs were in the trees.
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I've seen and done things I want to forget;
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coming from an unearthly place,
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Longing to see a woman's face,
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Instead of the words that gather pace,
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The words that maketh murder.
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These, these, these are the words-
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The words that maketh murder.
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The words that maketh murder.
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These, these, these are the words-
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Murder...
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These, these, these are the words-
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The words that maketh murder.
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I've seen and done things I want to forget;
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I've seen a corporal whose nerves were shot
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Climbing behind the fierce, gone sun,
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I've seen flies swarming everyone,
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Soldiers fell like lumps of meat.
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These are the words, the words are these.
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death lingering, stunk,
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Flies swarming everyone,
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Over the whole summit peak,
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Flesh quivering in the heat.
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This was something else again.
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I fear it cannot be explained.
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The words that make, the words that make
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Murder.
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What if I take my problem to the United Nations?
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