Thursday, November 24, 2005

Cold - Static-X

(Because I've become a lyric whore...)

we kiss
the stars
we ride
we are
your main
desire
your flesh
we are

cold we're so cold
we are so cold
we're so cold
cold so cold
we are so cold
we're so cold

your mouth
these words
silence
it turns
on me
we laugh
my head
falls back

cold we're so cold
we are so cold
we're so cold
cold so cold
we are so cold
we're so cold

cold we're so cold
we are so cold
we're so cold
cold so cold
we are so cold
we're so cold

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