Those days I spent with spoiled men, 
My skin was warm and glowed like Hell
But I am not alone â??cause I got my mom
And my dad and the dog
Before you go, strap me to the bed, I feel it getting it cold again
The bed is getting cold again
Those days they torched with me until
My skin was charred and white with snow
But I am not alone â??cause I got TV
Cartoons, and the news, all starring me
Before you go, strap me to the bed, I feel it getting it cold again
The bed is getting cold again