Ministry - Cold Life |
Cold Life
Ministry cold you know the yolk it's spreading from surrounded by a veil of stars you realize your life is dark you laugh as people scatter 'bout if scientists could have their way earth gets colder every day they'd study us from far away and watch as people's minds decay cold your body's in the hands of fools buy your stocks and sell your jewels with swimming pools and low iq's there's nothing to see, nothing to do bill collectors stole my mail i hope to god i go to jail and no one can come up with bail my wife and kids are all for sale cold life i can't control my buried thoughts i'm like the people i once fought the slightest thing makes me distraught my every action's being bought robot trainers earn their pay as mutant kids go out to play it's such a pretty pretty day with orange nights and days of grey cold i'm getting closer to my death i've now become a nervous wreck i keep expecting my last breath as all my friends just laugh and jest the earth is such a filthy place and human such an awful race and i'd rather live in outer space where death goes at a slower pace cold life |