In Cold Blood Lyrics - Generation Doom - Otep

Something's wrong with me.... 

Something's wrong with me.... 

Something's wrong with me.... 

No. 

Nothing's wrong with me. 

From my perch 

These mountains rise like razors 

Against the slow weight 

Of the night 

These little lights 

Burn like riot fires 

Along the jagged walls 

Somewhere out there 

A fresh face is cutting lines 

On a heated plate 

Somewhere out there 

She just sacrifices her life 

Something's wrong with me... 

For thinking there's something right with you. 

Now my thoughts float like moths 

Over a fading flame. 

Something's wrong with me... 

For thinking there's something right with you. 

Now I'm lost inside the smog 

Choking on the shame 

(It tastes like suicide...a sweet death I can't deny) 

From my perch 

These broken birds are calling 

Singing their siren songs 

They mesmerize 

I forget to fly 

Somewhere out there, 

I just sacrificed my life. 

Something's wrong with me... 

For thinking there's something right with you. 

Now my thoughts float like moths 

Over a fading flame. 

Something's wrong with me... 

For thinking there's something right with you. 

Now I'm lost inside the smog 

Choking on the shame 

Something's wrong with me... 

For thinking there's something right with you. 

Now my thoughts float like moths 

Over a fading flame. 

Something's wrong with me... 

For thinking there's something right with you. 

Now I'm lost inside the smog 

Choking on the shame 

We roam the night 

Like wild animals 

We chew into passive mammals 

In cold blood 

In cold blood 

My fingertips 

Touch her lips 

To quiet the sins 

She commits 

In cold blood 

In cold blood 

(It tastes like suicide) 

Something's wrong with me... 

For thinking there's something right with you. 

Now my thoughts float like moths 

Over a fading flame. 

Something's wrong with me... 

For thinking there's something right with you. 

Now I'm lost inside the smog 

Choking on the shame 

Something's wrong with me... 

For thinking there's something right with you. 

Now my thoughts float like moths 

Over a fading flame. 

Something's wrong with me... 

For thinking there's something right with you. 

Now I'm lost inside the smog 

Choking on the shame 

(A sweet death I can't deny....)