The Sugarcubes
The Sugarcubes - Cold Sweat songtekst
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Meat, meat, blood, blood Sweat, sweat meat I close the door Shouldn't burn yet The wires get hotter Palms are glowing This is hot meat This is metallic blood This is hot meat This is open sweat I'll show you with my fingers Draw with the eye With your own breath I'll tear your lungs Here is hot meat This is metallic blood Here is hot meat This is open sweat This side of the blackest meadows I make my winter dwelling And crush my bones This is hot meat This is metallic blood This is hot meat I'll sail out the window I'll walk down the edge I will not finish 'Til I'm fully satisfied This is hot meat This is metallic blood This is hot meat This is open sweat