Lyrics Born Cold - Creeper

Born Cold

I was born cold, so much colder than you
A transparent brute
A black heart you see right through
You’re all spirit, all auburn and morning
I’m the smoker’s health
The hang man hangs himself
Do I look so good that you wanna treat me bad?
We sleep together me and you because we’ve nothing else to do
Midnight and back in luck on the hood of your father’s truck
Fall fast and feel the devil at the wheel
Do I look so good that you wanna treat me bad?
We sleep together me and you because we’ve nothing else to do.
Try to feel, try to feel anything
Pretty boys, pretty girls, petty promise rings
Let’s die young and swoon
Let’s both be doomed together.
Do I look so good that you wanna treat me bad?
We sleep together me and you because we’ve nothing else to do.