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 'cause 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 your 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 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 'cause 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 compromising cold, cool, cold Stone cold

Stone cold

Stone cold

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