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
(Time stood still with his fingers in his ears
Didn't want to hear it from another bunch of hollow men)

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
(With my blood)
You can see the world like a Buddha, bread and Buddha
Bigger than you hurt
Don't you know that love is work?
(I can hold you)
(King got caught with his fingers in the till
Where's your calculator? Will you leave it in your will?)

Cold
No heat on the horizon, guess I'm cold
And Capricorn is rising, yes, I'm cold
Listened to my old friend 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 anyone
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
In the flood
(King got caught with his fingers in the till)

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
Stone cold
Stone cold
Stone cold
(Cold)
Stone cold
Stone cold
(Cool, cold)
Stone cold
Stone cold
Stone cold
Stone cold
Stone cold
Stone cold
Stone cold