World Too Cold (Cover) (1.33x) by tarrahaha ._. Joy, 🧠 slug style.

[Verse 1]
Frost in the air
Cuts the skin
Shadows creep
They crawl within
Life fades
No fight
No sin

Arrogance
The fatal flaw
Keep your head
When they begin to gnaw

[Prechorus]
Hollow cries
They echo
Scream
Nothing’s real
Just a shattered dream

Awake all night
The days blend like
It's been so long
Can't quite see the
The words
The law
The world's
Empty cause

[Chorus]
World too cold
Hearts too numb
World too cold
All comes undone
World too cold
Frostbite sun

Seething
Almost breathing
Heat rise, meaning
All my weaning...
What's it for
What's it for
What's it for
Whose been scorned
Who gets to score
We don't need her
We don't need you're....

Pain! Been lost and then!
Nobody said! There would be debt!
There should be rupt!
A blank check with your soul signed as cummumpse.
Where's the bank they got you chained...
(So many ways..)
None of them fake
Nothing enough to solve the quake...
Just blood and angst... and cause for days 
Can mine come stay?
(Go rearrange?)
Label just as dismay.
(Change...)

[Verse 2]
Blood runs black
Beneath the snow
Breath of death
Winds that blow
Silence reigns
No warmth below

I've got a set
A sick "hurt" "& then"
I'm not this crept
A diagnosis come up for someone, now vet
A bunch of playcaters 
Rage makers
Not the fun kind but the bum rides
All the fun vented out of the lifeblood
The drama
The scouldum 
For Nada

And this is your progress
Laugh and drop the pretense
The world ends with morons
In your seats
You got um

[Prechorus]
Frozen hands
They claw the ground
Deadened eyes
No soul is found

When bye bye means bad guys not bad, guys
Just play, hide, get paid, die.

[Chorus]
World too cold
Hearts too numb
World too cold
All comes undone
World too cold
Frostbite sun

When bye bye means bad guys not bad, guys
Just play, hide, get paid, die.

(゜≡ 。)
Aw shucks, we didn't even get to touch on the 
Touch on its
Torches for fun now
Be dead deal it's
All out
Hellscout 
Be fun
Have a good time
With hurrrrrrrr-t
Nice run guys, now run, hide 
Only so long before the tides 
Come and get you. And i.

2057/7500

[Verse 1] Frost in the air Cuts the skin Shadows creep They crawl within Life fades No fight No sin Arrogance The fatal flaw Keep your head When they begin to gnaw [Prechorus] Hollow cries They echo Scream Nothing’s real Just a shattered dream Awake all night The days blend like It's been so long Can't quite see the The words The law The world's Empty cause [Chorus] World too cold Hearts too numb World too cold All comes undone World too cold Frostbite sun Seething Almost breathing Heat rise, meaning All my weaning... What's it for What's it for What's it for Whose been scorned Who gets to score We don't need her We don't need you're.... Pain! Been lost and then! Nobody said! There would be debt! There should be rupt! A blank check with your soul signed as cummumpse. Where's the bank they got you chained... (So many ways..) None of them fake Nothing enough to solve the quake... Just blood and angst... and cause for days Can mine come stay? (Go rearrange?) Label just as dismay. (Change...) [Verse 2] Blood runs black Beneath the snow Breath of death Winds that blow Silence reigns No warmth below I've got a set A sick "hurt" "& then" I'm not this crept A diagnosis come up for someone, now vet A bunch of playcaters Rage makers Not the fun kind but the bum rides All the fun vented out of the lifeblood The drama The scouldum For Nada And this is your progress Laugh and drop the pretense The world ends with morons In your seats You got um [Prechorus] Frozen hands They claw the ground Deadened eyes No soul is found When bye bye means bad guys not bad, guys Just play, hide, get paid, die. [Chorus] World too cold Hearts too numb World too cold All comes undone World too cold Frostbite sun When bye bye means bad guys not bad, guys Just play, hide, get paid, die. (゜≡ 。) Aw shucks, we didn't even get to touch on the Touch on its Torches for fun now Be dead deal it's All out Hellscout Be fun Have a good time With hurrrrrrrr-t Nice run guys, now run, hide Only so long before the tides Come and get you. And i.

0/500