Cold Hands Songtext
von Velojet

Oh realy boy, is it true what they said about you
You messed it up again, now your problems goes in around you
You tried to find a way, how to disapear this creep thing
You built a pyramide, just to take it down completely
Ahhh, ahhh, ahhh, ahhh
Here comes the emptynes, filled up with a tone of asperin Take out these memories, but keep swallow in your medizin
You gotta put yourself together
Its getting waste before it gets
Is your blood as cold as your cold hands are, is your mind as week as my handy are
Is your blood as cold as your cold hands are, is your mind as week as my hands are
Ahhh, ahhh, ahhh, ahhh