The Stone Foxes - Cold Like A Killer (2015, Twelve Spells) | Текст песни

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• The Stone Foxes
• Cold Like A Killer (2015, Twelve Spells)

Genre: Blues/ Hard Rock

95 my skin’s still smooth,
It snaps right back whenever I move, it don’t feel,
Like it’s a part of me,
I wish I were as young as you,
Both 26 but it seems my views been skewed,
I’m not all you hoped I’d be,

It feels, cold like a killer,
Cold like a killer,
Cold like a killer on my tv screen,
Cold like a killer,
Cold like a killer,
Cold like a killer of my sweet, dreams.

Sneakin in through my front door,
I never seen it comin and it just takes more and more,
Robs me blind so now you see,
That I’m little more than half machine,
The pump stopped workin long before I hit 16,
Nothin good comes free.

It feels, cold like a killer,
Cold like a killer,
Cold like a killer on my tv screen,
Cold like a killer,
Cold like a killer,
Cold like a killer of my sweet, dreams.

The home you’re in, the car you drive,
The shoes, booze, short skirts, money makin’ you alive,
I try so hard to understand,
You’re Strong and brave with hair that curls,
You’re turning 27 and I’m livin’ on another world,
Reachin’ for your hand,

It feels, cold like a killer,
Cold like a killer,
Cold like a killer on my tv screen,
Cold like a killer,
Cold like a killer,
Cold like a killer of my sweet, dreams.