The coldest shoulder cast in metal
Frozen to the bone
To rely on hook, line, and sinker
What a sinker, sinking like a stone
You'd be better off alone
She saw me on the television
Underneath the sun
Thought that I was warm like a mother, lover, brother
Brother she was wrong
Me, I don't long to belong

Cold
Been excommunicated 'cause I'm
Cold
My temperature's been rated and I'm
Cold
Bring to me my big old sweater
Nothing more will make me better

I met her on a Monday and my heart did nothing new
Seems she thought of me as some mystic
Fatalistic, mystical guru
Me, I haven't got a clue
We're floating on a magic carpet
High above the earth
You can see the world like a Buddha
Bread-and-Buddha
Bigger than your hurt
Don't you know that love is work ?

Cold
No heat on the horizon, guess I'm
Cold
And Capricorn is rising, yes I'm
Cold
Listened to my old friend Nockles
Hoped that it would warm the cockles

You can't fight the fear, you can't...this is the road you're on
You don't belong to me, you don't belong to anyone
Your reputation lies not in your eyes, but those who dare
Will bite the hand that feeds when it don't meet your needs
When you've got blood to bleed, you've got a life to lead...

In the flood...with my blood...I can hold you
In the flood...with my blood...

Cold
Been excommunicated 'cause I'm
Cold
My temperature's been rated and I'm
Cold
Bring to me my big old sweater
Nothing more will make me better
Cold
No heat on the horizon, guess I'm
Cold
There'll be no compromising...
Cold, cool, cold
Stone Cold !
Stone Cold !
Stone Cold !
Stone Cold !
[Cold, cool, cold]
Stone Cold !