Paroles: John Lennon. Live Peace In Toronto, 1969. Cold Turkey.

The temperature's rising
The fever is high
Can't see no future
Can't see no sky

My feet are so heavy
And so is my head
I wish I was a baby
I wish I was dead

Cold turkey has got me on the run
Cold turkey has got me on the run

My body is aching
Goose pimple bone
I can't see nobody
Leave me alone

My eyes are wide open
I can't go 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
Praying to someone
Free me again

I'll be a good boy
Please make me well
I promise you anything
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
Cold turkey has got me on the run