1, 2, 3, 4, no
Ain’t got no soul
It ain’t got no heartbeat
Shove it down in a hole
The sound is uninspired
In the mirror, the reflection of a man with nothing left inside
Cold to the touch
I put my hand to you
Cold to the touch
Not worth trying to save
Cold to the touch
I put my hand to you
Cold to the touch
1, 2, 3, 4, no
The sound is uninspired
Fear in their hearts as time goes crawling by
Cold to the touch
I put my hand to you
Cold to the touch
Not worth trying to save
Cold to the touch
I put my hand to you
Cold to the touch
No
Try hard not to linger
Your body is cold as winter
Feeding on delusion
Ribs touching, death is the solution
Na-na-na-na-na
Cold to the touch
Na-na-na-na-na
I put my hand to you
Na-na-na-na-na
Cold to the touch
Na-na-na-na-na
I put my hand to you
Come on
Do it
It’s me
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