Cold Daggers Songtext
von Queen Kwong
Cold Daggers Songtext
Sold my soul to fell this great divide
Now the hole in my chest is so damn wide
With cold, cold daggers
Killed ourselves way back in ′09
Now I'm made of odd bits and full of lost time
And cold, cold daggers
Can′t remember how we lost our heads
I won't sleep for days but I'll stay in bed
With my cold, cold, cold, cold daggers
What′s left, once broken in two
What′s left, half of me is you
What's left, no one′s here to stay
Got a mind, got a mind that's full of black snakes and
Cold, cold, cold daggers
Let it head down, come on, mama, throat
Told this great attack, it′s hard to choke
His stain green like all the rest
Rich man's worst fear, poor man′s best
With the feeling that it's a feeling of this
'Cause I never know which, I do know this
Stains cold, cold, cold, cold daggers
These cold, cold, cold, cold daggers
These cold, cold, cold, ahh, daggers
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Now the hole in my chest is so damn wide
With cold, cold daggers
Killed ourselves way back in ′09
Now I'm made of odd bits and full of lost time
And cold, cold daggers
Can′t remember how we lost our heads
I won't sleep for days but I'll stay in bed
With my cold, cold, cold, cold daggers
What′s left, once broken in two
What′s left, half of me is you
What's left, no one′s here to stay
Got a mind, got a mind that's full of black snakes and
Cold, cold, cold daggers
Let it head down, come on, mama, throat
Told this great attack, it′s hard to choke
His stain green like all the rest
Rich man's worst fear, poor man′s best
With the feeling that it's a feeling of this
'Cause I never know which, I do know this
Stains cold, cold, cold, cold daggers
These cold, cold, cold, cold daggers
These cold, cold, cold, ahh, daggers
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Writer(s): Joe Cardamone, Carre Callaway Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
