Cold – The Switch

I can take another bet

She loves to fuck, I must confess

Everything is so abused

The little things she puts me through

I can’t stand to be insane

You little fuck you’re so arranged

All the pain is nearly dead, that’s in my thoughts

And in your bed

I can’t change well guess who came to kill the love here

Every time you fuck guess who came to kill the love here

I won’t scream I’ll take your bet

She loves to fuck I must confess

Everything is so abused

The little things she puts me through

I can’t stand to be insane

You little fuck you’re so arranged

All the pain is nearly dead, taht’s in my thoughts

And in your bed

Can’t kill monsters!