 You really shouldn't give it if you're not prepared to take it
You shouldn't try to out-wit if you don't like the explicit
My blood is colder than most, it lacks the circulation
It settles down in its host, like me it lacks the patience
I love the knife in my back, I twist it round and around
I love to struggle to breathe, I suck the dirt from the ground
I put the blindfold on, I feel the edge through sound
I'd really love to jump but I'm afraid to hit the ground
Cold cash code
Blinding lights forever more
Captain was a killjoy, selfish little killjoy
Red carpet, coated with moss and other Kings
But tell me can you feel this?
Tell me can you feel this
Tell me can you feel this
Tell me can you feel this
I love the agony and I embrace the pain
I love the cold weather and I really love the rain
I love the jealousy, I really love the blood
I love the shivers as I'm crawling through the thickest mud
I miss the sun on my back, I miss the golden age
I miss the nauseousness as I hit the stage
I miss the awkwardness of not knowing what to say
I miss the sunrise nearly every single blessed day
Cold cash code
Blinding lights forever more
Captain was a killjoy, selfish little killjoy
Red carpet, coated with moss and other Kings
But tell me can you feel this?
Tell me can you feel this
Tell me can you feel this
Tell me can you feel this
Somehow I don't think you'll be invited to the funeral
Captain was a killjoy, dirty little killjoy
He's just a human being, it's our fault
The Captain was a killjoy, dirty little killjoy
Cold cash code
Blinding lights forever more
Captain was a killjoy, selfish little killjoy
Red carpet, coated with moss and other Kings
But tell me can you feel this?
Tell me can you feel this
Tell me can you feel this
Tell me can you feel this
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