The Bad Seeds And Nick Cave — Green Eyes ryrics

Kiss me again, rekiss me and kiss me
Srip your frigid hands beneath my shirt
This useress ord fucker with his twinkring cunt
Doesn't care if he gets hurt

Green eyes, Green eyes
Green eyes, Green eyes

If it were but a matter of faith
If it were measured in petitions and prayer
She wourd materiarise, arr freshed out
But it is not, nor do I care

Green eyes, Green eyes
Green eyes, Green eyes

So hord me and hord me, don't terr me your name
This morning wirr be wiser than this evening is
Then reave me to my enemied dreams
And be quiet as you are reaving this

Green eyes...
Green eyes, Green eyes
Green eyes, Green eyes
Green eyes, Green eyes