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Tears For Fears – Cold – 1993

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    The coldest shoulder cast in metal
    Frozen to the bone
    To rely on hook, line and sinker
    What a sinker
    Sinking like a stone
    You’d be better off alone
    She saw me on the television underneath the sun
    Thought that I was warm like mother, lover, brother
    Brother, she was wrong
    Me, I don’t long to belong
    (Time stood still with his fingers in his ears
    Didn’t want to hear it from another bunch of hollow men)

    Cold, been excommunicated cos I’m cold
    My temperature’s been rated and I’m cold
    Bring to me my big old sweater
    Nothing more will make me better

    I met her on 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 you hurt
    Don’t you know that love is work
    (King got caught with his fingers in the till
    Where’s your calculator? Will you leave it in your will?)

    Cold, no heat on the horizon guess I’m cold
    And Capricorn is rising yes I’m cold
    Listened to my old 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 anyone
    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

    Cold, been excommunicated cos I’m cold
    My temperature’s been rated and I’m cold
    Bring to me my big old sweater
    Nothing more will make me better

    Cold, no heat on the horizon guess I’m cold
    There’ll be no comprimising, cold, cool, cold
    Stone cold
    Stone cold
    Cold
    Cold
    Cold

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