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Tears For Fears - Cold Tears For Fears - Cold |
*** Autor textu: Orzabal *** Autor hudby: Orzabal | 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 undermeath the sun
Thought thet I was waem like a mother, lover, brother
Brother, she was wrong
Me, I don´t long to belong
Cold, been excommuniceted cos I´m cold
My temperature´s been rated and I´m cold
Bring to me my big old sweater
Nothing more will meke me better
I met her on a Monday and my heart did nothing new
Seems she thought of my 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 your 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 friend Nockles
Hoped that it would warm the cockies
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 excommuniceted cos I´m cold
My temperature´s been rated and I´m cold
Bring to me my big old sweater
Nothing more will meke me better |
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