COLD HEARTED

Cold hearted streets, where nobody sleeps
In these cold hearted, cold hearted, cold hearted streets

Wake up breathe froze no where to go
Too cold to be hell so I guess the bomb didn't blow
So I rise up, brush the snow off
The horizon a'int looking bright bloody cough
Tossed up and then lost
Behind enemy lines yep I've been double crossed
By the slim silky thighs and the cold devil eyes
With the kiss of a drug and the breath of demise
But...I rely on one thing only
Me myself and I, yeah its lonely
But...judging from these past events
Depending on nobody else only makes sense
So...I pick up and get on the move
Walking by a television playing the news
Look at the screen, my face is in the box
Most wanted on the side lines by both sides I'm
Lost, what to do next
Treason suspect stuck deep in a mess
Up in a bog of lies sinking down to my knees
Only one thing to blame...these

Cold hearted streets, where nobody sleeps
In these cold hearted, cold hearted, cold hearted streets

Faceless, a colleague in the midst
Keeping quiet while I'm stalking like a predator fish
But I'm ahead of it this way and that
I turn around and grab the hand that tries to hit me in the back
But I look in his eyes its my old friend and ally
British Secret Service, "Now I
Am sorry old chap, I was testing your wits
I really dropped in these streets to get you out of this fix
The Shadow Syndicate that's been hunting you lately
Is run by Mr. Midnight, but this is where it gets crazy
Apparently, this character is a ghost
That possesses the servants that he values the most
According to our source in the web who has spoken
Your chief is the spider that midnight has chosen
So follow me through our pipeline transport system
And learn about your new mission"
Cruising in a capsule passing hostile borders
Heading to the UK on his boss's orders
The only person I trust in my hour of need
A one way ticket out of these

Cold hearted streets, where nobody sleeps
In these cold hearted, cold hearted, cold hearted streets