
Nick Cave In Cold Hart & YAWNS
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[Intro]
Cold Hart, baby
(Give me nothing less)
(Don’t give me nothing less)
[Refrain]
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)
[Verse 1]
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
[Bridge]
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
Cold Hart, baby
(Give me nothing less)
(Don’t give me nothing less)
[Refrain]
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)
[Verse 1]
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
[Bridge]
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
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