Black Fingernails, Red Wine - Eskimo Joe

Eskimo Joe - Triple J: Hottest 100, Volume 14 - Black Fingernails, Red Wine

Disc 1
01.	One Crowded Hour (single mix)
02.	Black Fingernails, Red Wine
03.	The Hard Road
04.	When You Were Young
05.	19-20-20
06.	Crazy
07.	Supermassive Black Hole
08.	I Don't Feel Like Dancin' (radio edit)
09.	Hearts a Mess (radio edit)
10.	Funky Tonight
11.	Smile (explicit version)
12.	Here It Goes Again
13.	Nausea
14.	Kick Push
15.	Come On Come On
16.	Call Me Anytime
17.	Gone
18.	Over and Over (radio edit)
19.	{explain}
20.	Chasing Cars (live)
Disc 2
01.	We Are Your Friends
02.	Miss Murder (album version)
03.	Love Train
04.	Gold Lion
05.	Young Folks
06.	Nowhere Without You
07.	Ta douleur
08.	Take Me Back to Your House
09.	Roquefort
10.	Wolf Like Me
11.	Apple of the Eye (Lay Me Down)
12.	Fidelity
13.	Paper Aeroplane
14.	Painkiller (radio mix)
15.	I Want You So Hard (Boy's Bad News)
16.	Standing in the Way of Control
17.	Come and Check Your Head
18.	Unpredictable
19.	Meds
20.	Memories and Dust
21.	Love Me or Hate Me

Black fingernails, red wine
I wanna make you, all mine
A lot of people, underground
You wanna get there
You gotta go straight down
Woah straight down, woah

There's a culture, everywhere
Smoke clouds, hang in the air
It's so loud, can't hear you talk
You and I, should take a walk downtown

Woah, straight down, woah
Downtown, woah
Straight down, woah

The argument over God continues
In this house
All of us stand and point our fingers
At the ground
All of us stand and point our fingers
Woah, straight down, woah

Red-letter day, black heart
It's gonna tear you, all apart
It's so loud, can't hear you call
You and I, are gonna fall straight down
Woah, straight down, woah
Downtown, woah
Straight down, woah

The argument over God continues
In this house
All of us stand and point our fingers
At the ground
Argument over all continues
In this house
All of stand and point our fingers

Woah, straight down, woah
Straight down, woah
Straight down, woah

Black fingernails, red wine
I wanna make you, all mine
A lot of people, underground
You wanna get there, you gotta go straight down

The argument over God continues
In this house
All of us stand and point our fingers
At the ground
The argument over all continues
In this house
All of us stand and point our fingers

Woah, straight down, woah
Straight down, woah
Straight down, woah