Idioma Origen:
The temerature is rising
The fever is high
I can`t see no future
I can`t see no sky
My feet are so heavy
And 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
With booze in my bones
I can`t see no body
So leave me alone
My eyes are wide open
I can`t get no sleep
But the one thing I`m sure of
I`m in for the deep freeze
Cold turkey
Has got me
On the run
36 hours
I`m rolling in pain
I`m praying inside me
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
Idioma Destino:
The temerature is rising
The fever is high
I can`t see no future
I can`t see no sky
My feet are so heavy
And 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
With booze in my bones
I can`t see no body
So leave me alone
My eyes are wide open
I can`t get no sleep
But the one thing I`m sure of
I`m in for the deep freeze
Cold turkey
Has got me
On the run
36 hours
I`m rolling in pain
I`m praying inside me
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