Cold Sweat
by Bluesy Socrateaser on Wed Mar 04, 2009 3:02 am
Climb into the chair
Light a cigarette
Look out the window
Follow the light to the hardwood floor
Then take another drag
Smoke fills the beam of light
That skewers the glass panes
Like the way she pierces my soul
Light a cigarette
Look out the window
Follow the light to the hardwood floor
Then take another drag
Smoke fills the beam of light
That skewers the glass panes
Like the way she pierces my soul