Hard On for Love (Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds)

It is for she that the cherry bleeds That the moon is steeped in mild nad blood That I steal like a robber From her altar of love O money lender! O clover gender! I am the fiend hid in her skirts And it's as hot as hell in here Coming at her as I am from above Hard on for love hard on for love Hard on for love hard on for love Well, I swear I seen that girl before Like she walked straight outa the book of Leveticus But they can stone me with stones I don't care Just as long as I can get to kiss Those gypsy lips! Gypsy lips! My aim is to hit this Miss And I'm moving in (I'm moving in) Coming at her like Lazarus from above Hard on for love hard on for love Hard on for love hard on for love The Lord is my shepard I shall not want The Lord is my shepard I shall not want But he ledeth me like a lamb to the lips Of the mouth of the valley of the whadow of death I am his rod and his staff I am his sceptre and shaft And she is heaven and hell At whose gates I ain't been delivered I'm gunna give the gates a shove Hard on for love hard on for love Hard on for love hard on for love And her breasts rise and fall Breast rise and fall Breast rise and fall Breast rise and fall And just when I'm about to get my hands on her Just when I'm about to get my hands on her Just when I'm about to get my hands on her Just when I'm about to get my hands on her You are beautiful! O dove! Hard on for love hard on for love Hard on for love hard on for love Just when I'm about to get my hands on her Just when I'm about to get my hands on her Her breasts rise and fall Her breasts rise and fall Just when I'm about to get my hands on her Just when I'm about to get my hands on her Hard on for love hard on for love Hard on for love hard on for love