Lyric Cold

The coldest shoulder cast in metal
Frozen to the bone
To rely on hook, line and sinker
What a sinker
Sinking like a stone
You d be better off alone
She saw me on the television underneath the sun
Thought that I was warm like mother, lover, brother
Brother, she was wrong
Me, I don t long to belong

Cold, been excommunicated cos I m cold
My temperature s been rated and I m cold
Bring to me my big old sweater
Nothing more will make me better

I met her on Monday and my heart did nothing new
Seems she thought of me as some mystic, fatalistic, mystical guru
Me, I haven t got a clue
But floating on a magic carpet high above the earth
You can see the world like a Buddha, bread and Buddha
Bigger than you hurt
Don t you know that love is work

Cold, no heat on the horizon guess I m cold
And Capricorn is rising yes I m cold
Listened to my old Nockles
Hoped that it would warm the cockles

You can t fight the fear you can t, this is the road you re on
You don t belong to me you don t belong to any one
Your reputation lies not in your eyes, but those who dare
Will bite the hand that feeds when it don t meet your needs
When you got blood to bleed, you got a life to lead

In the flood with my blood I can hold you

Cold, been excommunicated cos I m cold
My temperature s been rated and I m cold
Bring to me my big old sweater
Nothing more will make me better

Cold, no heat on the horizon guess I m cold
There ll be no comprimising, cold, cool, cold
Stone cold
Stone cold
Cold
Cold
Cold