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Born Cold

Creeper

Sex, Death & the Infinite Void


I was born cold, so much colder than you
A transparent brute
A black heart you see right through
You're all spirit, all auburn and morning
I'm the smoker's health
The hang man hangs himself

Do I look so good that you wanna treat me bad?
We sleep together me and you because we've nothing else to do

Midnight and back in luck
On the hood of your father's truck
Fall fast and feel the devil at the wheel

Do I look so good that you wanna treat me bad?
We sleep together me and you because we've nothing else to do
Do I look so good that you wanna treat me bad?
We sleep together me and you because we've nothing else to do

Try to feel, try to feel anything
Pretty boys, pretty girls, petty promise rings
Let's die young and swoon
Let's both be doomed together

Try to feel, try to feel anything
Pretty boys, pretty girls, petty promise rings
Let's die young and swoon
Let's both be doomed together

Try to feel, try to feel anything
Pretty boys, pretty girls, petty promise rings
Let's die young and swoon
Let's both be doomed together

Do I look so good that you wanna treat me bad?
We sleep together me and you because we've nothing else to do
Do I look so good that you wanna treat me bad?
We sleep together me and you because we've nothing else

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