Cold Dead Fingers Lyrics

Cold Dead Fingers lyrics

She stand in there, I'm in here, look away, hold the scar way down 

Now
don't you ever go, we're walking the cow away 

Don't know what it is but
it feels like something real 

She's holy, she's a sinking ship by land




She says you're crying for my cold, cold dead fingers 

I
have to pry her for my cold, cold dead fingers 



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She says you're crying for my cold, cold dead fingers 

We have to pry
her for my cold, cold dead finger