COLD AND DISEASED

COLD AND DISEASED

Music by David Shankle
Lyrics by Dennis Hirschauer

Pity given everywhere
With that never ending lie
Don’t want your comfort
For my lack of love
Cuz you’re bleeding again

Coddle, make believe
It’s your martyr
But it’s cold and diseased
So hollow, make believe
It’s your martyr
But it’s cold and diseased

We’re all together live within
Until that bloody thin line is crossed
A little bit of controversy
Before the judge
So I can pay for it all

Now they’re trying to lead it
They’re blaming disaster, they feed it
Then they’re dying to leave it
Then they prey on the weak

Coddle, make believe
It’s your martyr
But it’s cold and diseased
So hollow, make believe
It’s your martyr
But it’s cold and diseased

Now they’re trying to lead it
They’re blaming disaster, they feed it
Then they’re dying to leave it
Then they prey on the weak

Coddle, make believe
It’s your martyr
But it’s cold and diseased
So hollow, make believe
It’s your martyr
But it’s cold and diseased

Coddle, make believe
It’s your martyr
But it’s cold and diseased
So hollow, make believe
It’s your martyr
But it’s cold and diseased
Cold and diseased