From Where It'S Cold

No vision, no pride or back bone
Back seat drive on a road where the dead go
No hope, burn it all, still cold
No soul, track dirt on the mink coat
No vision, no pride or back bone
Back seat drive on a road where the dead go
No hope, burn it all still cold
No soul, track dirt on the mink coat

Pull it all down, now I'm on top
Knife so sharp, body parts from an airport
Snow in this town where the dead walk
Come around us, cursed sounds from your head boy
See what you mean when I place it
Shoot red beams let me rest in the basement
DNA wiped clean from the scene
Hearing screams from afar
But these efforts are wasted
Take it, still a voice in my head
Can't erase it, I'm a lost cause
I will never go face it
DOA acid rain on a pavement
Make this place with tropical facelift

I cannot wait in a place where it's cold, need the keys to the safe
Born just to die anyway, I be freezing alone on the floor of this place
(Cold)
I cannot wait in a place where it's cold, need the keys to the safe
(Cold!)
Born just to to die anyway, I be freezing alone on the floor of this place

No vision, no pride or back bone
Back seat drive on a road where the dead go
No hope, burn it all, still cold
No soul, track dirt on the mink coat
No vision, no pride or back bone
Back seat drive on a road where the dead go
No hope, burn it all still cold
No soul, track dirt on the mink coat