cold
you know the yolk it's spreading from surrounded by a veil of stars
you realize your life is dark
you laugh as people scatter 'bout if scientists could have their way
earth gets colder every day
they'd study us from far away
and watch as people's minds decay
cold your body's in the hands of fools
buy your stocks and sell your jewels
with swimming pools and low iq's
there's nothing to see, nothing to do bill collectors stole my mail
i hope to god i go to jail
and no one can come up with bail
my wife and kids are all for sale cold life i can't control my buried thoughts
i'm like the people i once fought
the slightest thing makes me distraught
my every action's being bought robot trainers earn their pay
as mutant kids go out to play it's such a pretty pretty day
with orange nights and days of grey
cold i'm getting closer to my death
i've now become a nervous wreck
i keep expecting my last breath
as all my friends just laugh and jest
the earth is such a filthy place and human such an awful race
and i'd rather live in outer space
where death goes at a slower pace cold life.
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