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Becoming Cold

Becoming Cold lyrics by Mushroomhead. Never heard my name called Never any one at all Never in the right At the heart of every fault Time to write me off...

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Becoming Cold

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Never heard my name called

Never any one at all

Never in the right

At the heart of every fault

Time to write me off

(Demand the antidote

To rescue this stranded soul

Cast away the last you know

That the dream is gone)

Every day life takes it's toll

Every day life takes it's toll

When are we going home

Becoming cold

How did we get here

How did we get here

What are we alive for

Give me a reason

Give me a reason

To murder my idols

(save your faith for the faithless we need it most

Need something to believe in but nothing comes close

Hindsight won't let me sleep at night amputate this foolish pride

Minds eye pickled in cyanide and I can laugh at myself)

The deviants will deviate rewrite the rules alleviate

A martyrs meant to mediate messiahs mend the word

Never heard my name called

Never any one at all

Never in the right

At the heart of every fault

Time to write me off

I feel no pulse

No vital signs

A forced impulse

Among idol minds

Every day life takes it's toll

Every day life takes it's toll

When are we going home

Becoming cold

How did we get here

How did we get here

What are we alive for

Give me a reason

Give me a reason

To murder my idols

(save your faith for the faithless we need it most

Need something to believe in but nothing comes close

Hindsight won't let me sleep at night amputate this foolish pride

Minds eye pickled in cyanide and I can laugh at myself)

How did we get here

How did we get here

What are we alive for

Give me a reason

Give me a reason

To murder my idols

Some heads have got to roll

Every day life takes it's toll

Every day life takes it's toll

When are we going home

You made me what I am today

The toll that my life's taken everyday

Don't think I'll ever make it home

(Not going home)

I won't forget where I came from

Or what you made me

Some heads have got to roll

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