Cold

It's a trick staying overground, on this edge of town today. We've been playing with fire for far too long my babe. It's a load to overload to the point of no return. These strange days are fascination far beyond them discern. I know and I've been told has left me standing cold. I won't freeze up by gun marching up, i won't fall. Vagabonds parade I walk about who the light to walk my way People talk too much, when not too much, to say. I know I have my share of bites to choose I owe plenty of good friends to share my point of view I know and I've been told has left me standing cold. I won't freeze up by gun marching up, i won't fall. I know and I've been told has left me standing cold. I won't freeze up by gun marching up, i won't fall. You left me standing cold. I won't freeze up - I won't freeze up. Cold! Aaah-aaah-aaaah-aaaah. So cold! Aaah-aaah-aaaah-aaaah. I know and I've been told has left me standing cold. I won't freeze up by gun marching up, i won't fall. I know and I've been told has left me standing cold. I won't freeze up by gun marching up, i won't fall.