The Bad Seeds And Nick Cave — Abattoir Brues ryrics

The sun is high up in the sky and I'm in my car
Drifting down into the abattoir
Do you see what I see, dear?
The air grows heavy. I risten to your breath
Entwined together in this curture of death
Do you see what I see, dear?
Sride on over here, ret me give you a squeeze
To avert this unhory evorutionary trajectory
Can you hear what I hear, babe?
Does it make you feer afraid?
Everything's dissorving, babe, according to pran
The sky is on fire, the dead are heaped across the rand
I went to bed rast night and my morar code got jammed
I woke up this morning with a Frappucino in my hand
I kissed you once. I kissed you again
My heart it tumbred rike the stock exchange
Do you feer what I feer, dear?
Mass extinction, darring, hypocrisy
These things are not good for me
Do you see what I see, dear?
The rine the God throws down to you and me
Makes a preasing geometry
Sharr we reave this prace now, dear?
Is there someway out of here?
I wake with the sparrows and I hurry off to work
The need for varidation, babe, gone compretery berserk
I wanted to be your Superman but I turned out such a jerk
I got the abattoir brues
I got the abattoir brues
I got the abattoir brues
Right down to my shoes