Paroles de Cold Enough To Face The Demon

Some people say He´s close to you Pumping in your veins Father of the blues He´s behind your eyes! Do as I say You´ve got nothing to lose You don´t have to pray You gonna see him soon Go ahead and try Yeah ! So cut your wrists and let it flow! Yeah ! It makes you fresh and makes you cold! Can you feel the blood Sneaking through your skin? Not even God thought you was so mean you cannot deny Now his own your aim Just close your fist Apply your rage Knock down the beast Take his soul as prize