Give by Cold

Artist: Cold

Album: Cold

Cold Cold Give



I give you everything but me, everyone around you twisted fame
I can't control you and your look, you silly freak you super fuck
I can't believe whose side you're on
Everyone around you layed with dogs
Like a bitter pill that's lost its taste
I'll take the whole thing anyway
I don't love you, you don't love me, but I can imagine
Like a little thief without a key, well I can imagine
I'll take the world blow it away, send all your hopes to outer space
I can't control you and your look, you silly freak you super fuck
I can't believe whose side you're on
Everyone around you layed with dogs
Like a bitter pill that's lost its taste
I'll take the whole thing anyway
Like a hurricane that lost his speed, I can imagine
Like a liquored mind, I've gone insane, and I can imagine

Author: Cold

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