Paroles:
Cold Confession

is taken But I don't care Cause it's her world, she made me Now she's old She's been blessed Take a bow And confess She threw it all away My

innocence is taken But I don't care Cause it's her world, she made me Now she's old She's been blessed Take a bow And confess She threw it all

of me No other words may be spoken And I've got nobody else to blame though I tried Kept all of my past mistakes down inside I'll live with regret for my whole life I confess

Ok Ok Ok ok Well I?m trapped on a rollercoaster And they won't let me go, so it's totally bogus And every single lady gets cold and colder Till my mood

arms or fold your punctured proof The air is growing cold and there?s nothing you can do Soon there?ll be no gauze, inside the confessional Only rows

'd like to know what makes you stay while your eyes still search for escape. You think that I don't feel the cold (babe), but I wait while confessions

rope he'll slip around my throat... and silence me. On the day he was tried no witnesses testified. Nothing but evidence, not hard to falsify. His own confession

"I don't like this place" We better go Then I compare notes with your older sister I am a lazy gett, she is as pure as the cold driven snow She accepts my confession

Stone cold cell Raised from hell Holdin' me For first degree One more morn For calm, for dawn You shall see They'll come for me I confessed I've been