The Cold Front Songtext
von The Taxpayers

Unchecked growth climbing up the walls
Clear and calculating, mathematically involved individual is dissolved
And when the cold front hits
All you people better hit the deck
Yeah, when the cold front hits
You better hide or you′re gonna regret it
My husband lives inside a hole
My brother reads the Bible
He shakes the walls and threatens us all
And when the cold front hits All you people better hit the deck
Yeah, when the cold front hits
You better hide or you're gonna regret it
Yeah, when an angry god comes down
You′re gonna totally get it
Yeah, when a firestorm hits the town
You're gonna beg for death
You're gonna beg for death
You′re gonna beg for death