Billy Talent Cold Turkey
Temperatures rising
Fever is high
Can’t see no future
Can’t see no sky
My feet are so heavy
So is my head
I wish I was a baby
I wish I was dead
Cold turkey has got me on the run
My body is aching
Goose-pimple bone
I can’t see no body
Leave me alone
My eyes are wide open
I can’t get to sleep
One thing I’m sure of
I’m in at the deep freeze
Cold turkey has got me on the run
Cold turkey has got me on the run
Thirty-six hours
Rolling in pain
I’m praying to someone
To free me again
Oh I’ll be a good boy
Oh please make me well
I promise you anything
Get me out of this hell
Cold turkey has got me on the run
Cold turkey has got me on the run
Cold turkey has got me on the run
