The Eerie Cold
I think we ought to start our life old
And we have all the pain, and we're feeble
And we look at our friends, and they're feeble, they're 100
But every day we get younger, and we have something to look forward to
No need to kill yourself, there's hope
And then when you reach 20, 19, 12, 10
Every day is really a new day
And it's really a miracle
And then you're a baby, and you don't know your life is ending
You just suck on your mother's tit and then you die
And we have all the pain, and we're feeble
And we look at our friends, and they're feeble, they're 100
But every day we get younger, and we have something to look forward to
No need to kill yourself, there's hope
And then when you reach 20, 19, 12, 10
Every day is really a new day
And it's really a miracle
And then you're a baby, and you don't know your life is ending
You just suck on your mother's tit and then you die
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Writer(s): Sjolin John, Kvarforth Niklas
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