Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song My Hands Are Cold, artist - Throats. Date of issue: 31.12.2009
Song language: English
My Hands Are Cold |
| People miserable as fuck because nothing’s as it seems |
| Say goodbye to coming clean of your dreams |
| It’s too hard to relate when I’m full of so much hate |
| It doesn’t matter if the clocks held up by splinters |
| The hands still move round |
| Round and round and round and round |
| It doesn’t matter if you’re held up by splinters |
| You’re just mainly sight and sound |
| Could you even feel falling down? |
| Getting older, golden age |
| I guess I can’t see the best until I’ve seen the worst |
| But there’s something in my head |
| They’re fucking with my head |
| Walk any street they’re all the same cause winters home too soon again |
| A generation’s vice, slip on ice |
| Feel it coming down tonight |
| Getting older, golden age |
| Can you feel the lies inside? |
| A place for everything and everything in its place |
| It’s the same thing every day because we’ve all run out of things to say |
| They’re fucking with my head |