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Cold Years – Jack Knife Lyrics

Give me blood, be my drug, my medication
Where are we going where’s your favourite destination?
Got a compulsion and it feeds on every weakness
I’ll never bow to anyone your fucking highness
I wanna take it all I’m up against the wall, It’s bearing down
I’m right where you want me so just let it all out
Wasn’t ready to fall but every time you call, I’ve buried all my doubts
I’m right where you want me so don’t make a sound
I’ve got a spring inside my step just like a jack knife
Cheap hotels, cheap thrills, living the high life
Look at myself, in my reflection there’s a danger
There’s a fever in the room it’s getting nearer
Pick up your phone from the bed, dial up your favourite poison
Your lips are shimmering red like the sun
Pick up your phone from the bed, dial up your favourite poison
It tastes so sweet, I wanna know how it feels



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