Cold Songtext
von Mind Spiders

Have a shit hurried into
Call me open weeping wounds
I′ll never get the answer too
But I don't need it anymore

Glam cold

Called the time half burn into
Called the time waiting cold
There was a nun in my gun
But I don′t need it anymore


Stand cold
I missed us better
Glam cold
I missed us better

Self-view the south too
Make the empire poke
And we aren't do, how 'bout of my head
Go ′head and try about the skills less now
Lock him nothing instead

Stand cold
I missed us better
Glam cold
I missed us better