If Your Love Grows Cold lyrics

December wind cuts like a knife On a neglected face Suburban sprawling on a thick rich rug Before the fireplace If your love grows cold You've got to warm it up If your love grows cold You've got to give it up He's in prison she walks the street There are no children here City fathers spin that wheel Manicured sincere Rush Limbaugh and the state patrol Solving South L.A. Big blessings in a big glass house Here comes the ricochet