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Roland Orzabal
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Cold
Lyricist:R Orzabal
The coldest shoulder cast in metal Frozen to the bone To rely on hook, line and sinker What a sinker, sinkin' like a stone You'd be better off alone
She saw me on the television underneath the sun Thought that I was warm like a mother, lover, brother Brother, she was wrong Me, I don't long to belong
Cold, been excommunicated 'cos I'm Cold, My temperature's been rated and I'm Cold, bring to me my big old sweater Nothin' more will make me better
I met her on a 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 You can see the world like a Buddha Bread and Buddha, bigger than your hurt Don't you know that love is work
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com 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 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 In the flood with my blood
Cold, been excommunicated 'cos I'm Cold, my temperature's been rated and I'm Cold, bring to me my big old sweater Nothin' more will make me better
Cold, no heat on the horizon, guess I'm Cold, there'll be no compromising Cold, cool, cold
Stone cold Stone cold Stone cold ...
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