Cold - Give | Текст песни

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• Cold
• Give

i'll 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,

well 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,
well i can't control you and your look, you silly freak you super fuck!

well 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,
like a hurricane that lost its speed, i can imagine

some people tell me i think you're a figment of my imagination,
but i think you're one fucked up individual,
come to think of it, you are one fucked up individual,

i give all that i am, better not make me