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Death Of Cold
04:00
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Your atmosphere is freezing
But Lagavulin warms you straight through
Vignette around your reason
Casts shadows 'round the outside of you
My love for you flows through me
Like the raindrops falling off a roof
With every drip drop drizzle
No I don't get miserable, I choose
To not hold an umbrella
'Cause I'll let you soak me to the bone
Under your passing cloud babe
I don't feel quite so alone
You ought to know, you ought to know
This love will catch your death of cold
You ought to know, you ought to know
This love will catch your death of cold
The rouge of lipstick smearin'
'Round crystal rims that sparkle in gloom
Explain to me the reason, tell me
We can't cut to the heart of me and you
My love for you flows through me
Like the raindrops falling off a roof
With every drip drop drizzle
No I don't get miserable, I choose
To not hold an umbrella
'Cause I'll let you soak me to the bone
Under your passing cloud babe
I don't feel quite so alone
You ought to know, you ought to know
This love will catch your death of cold
You ought to know, you ought to know
This love will catch your death of cold
When your heart starts beating quicker, yeah
You best be getting out of this breathless room
Like a spectre in a slicker
The fear of love is following you
Oooo oooo oooo
(This love will catch your death of cold)
You ought to know, you ought to know
This love will catch your death of cold
You ought to know, you ought to know
This love will catch your death of cold
You ought to know, you ought to know
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Oh won't you be my little headbanger
Hair just like an ocean all around
It wouldn't be too bad a moniker
Considering the other names around
Oh won't you be my little headbanger
Hair just like an ocean all around
It wouldn't be too bad a moniker
Considering the other names around
Plant your boots right on the ground
Up here beside the band
Where nobody else will stand
Because it's way too bloody loud
U.K. Subs t-shirt your best friend found
Connects your navel to your neck
'Cause your head's just spinning 'round
Oh won't you be my little head banger
I can always pick you out from in the crowd
You wouldn't be another heartbreaker
'Cause when the show is over you stick around
Decibels all fade away
Hair settles down on your face
Brush your bangs out of the way
Let's get out off this stupid place
Go someplace quiet, someplace still
Peck my cheek like lovebirds will
Hear the murmur's of the night
Another band's still playing, so you say you might
Go someplace louder, someplace fun
You say, silly boy, the nights just begun
You can call me what you want
But if I can't dance, then we are done
Are we done?
Are we done?
No, no we're not done!
Oh won't you be my little headbanger
Hair just like an ocean all around
It wouldn't be too bad a moniker
Considering the other names around
The other names around
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ROOM FOR ZERO Cincinnati, Ohio
With a knack for nostalgia, Cincinnati, Ohio’s ROOM FOR ZERO transfigures the alternative sounds of genres-gone-by into amorous modern music-makers. The quartet produces intoxicatingly emotional sonic collateral and presents it with artistry. You’ll feel heartsore, yet utterly elated. ... more
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