Cold Turkey – John Lennon (Letras)

1 enero, 1900 a0130523 0 comentarios

Temperature s rising
Fever is high
Can t see no future
Can t see no sky
My feet are so heavy
So is my head
I wish I was a baby
I wish I was dead
Cold turkey has got me on the run
My body is aching
Goose-pimple bone
Can t see no body
Leave me alone
My eyes are wide open
Can t get to sleep
One thing I m sure of
I m in at the deep freeze
Cold turkey has got me on the run
Cold turkey has got me on the run
Thirty-six hours
Rolling in pain
Praying to someone
Free me again
Oh I ll be a good boy
Please make me well
I promise you anything
Get me out of this hell
Cold turkey has got me on the run
Oh, oh, oh, oh