Nick Cave In - Cold Hart, Yawns

Let’s take this night and let’s waste it

I’m in too deep, I might cave in

Let’s take this night and let’s waste it (Let's waste it all tonight)

I’m in too deep, I might cave in (I'm getting in tonight)

And I might pull up outside

Black horses, baby, let’s ride

Lay in the dark by my side

Prada or you can’t decide

I found her all dressed up and chained to the bed

They told me, «Boy, you better off with a bullet in your head like» (Ah)

I know it’s not the best for me

Match made in hell, she stuck a knife in me

Violet and violent

I wish we never met

But give me nothing less than

Symphonies with violins

And when depression ends

I’ll paint the bed you lay in

Violet and violent

I wish we never met

But give me nothing less than

Symphonies with violins

And when depression ends

I’ll paint the bed you lay in

And I might pull up outside

Black horses, baby let’s ride

Lay in the dark by my side

Prada or you can’t decide

I found her all dressed up and chained to the bed

They told me, «Boy, you better off with a bullet in your head like» (Ah)

They told me, «Boy, you better off with a bullet in your head like» (Ah)

And I guess I’m better off, so

Let’s take this night and let’s waste it (Let's waste it all the night)

I’m in too deep, I might cave in (I'm getting in tonight)

Let’s take this night and let’s waste it (Let's waste it all the night)

I’m in too deep, I might cave in (I'm getting in tonight)