Way, way down in the darkest secrets that you and me aren't told There lives a man, who won't believe us when we show him love. But someday soon they will rise Cut us down without thinking twice.
Cold blooded, cold blooded animal. Cold blooded, cold blooded animal. Still running, still running from ya. Cold blooded, cold blooded animal.
Way, way down in the back of your mind There lives a consciousness. Not every child listens to reason Some will get away. But someday soon they will rise Cut us down without thinking twice.
Cold blooded, cold blooded animal. Cold blooded, cold blooded animal. Still running, still running from you. Cold blooded, you cold blooded animal.
We are writing, but when will they listen to us? The time we've wasted We keep running, we just keep running. I find you hopeless, you're breaking, you're breaking again. 'till it's over, you get colder and colder.
Cold blooded, cold blooded animal. Cold blooded, cold blooded animal. Still running, still running from ya Cold blooded, you cold blooded animal.
Cold blooded, cold blooded animal. Cold blooded, cold blooded animal. Still running, still running from ya Cold blooded, you cold blooded animal.
Cold blooded animal. Cold blooded animal.
Compositores: Stuart Coleman, Robert Michael Nelson Harvey, Adam James Nutter, Philip Jordan ECAD: Obra #4571295