It Bites Cold Tired And Hungry
The Summer months are over Theres no warmth coming from the stars An Icy spear of lonliness enters my heart Dear Lord, It's cold Please send a spirit for me To warm up my heart and keep me from the night You breathe the same air as me I'll hold you , you keep me warm Who cares what I might say Lord cos I'm
Cold Tired and Hungry, I'm making plans for you
As I lie here half naked Under your eyes With them running overhead The terror in the skies And my feeble arms of flesh and bone fall for the night The evil cold awaits my company
You breathe the same air as me I'll hold you , you keep me warm Who cares what I might say Lord cos I'm
Cold Tired and Hungry, I'm making plans for you