Cold Heart lyrics

by

Marilyn Manson


[Intro]
One-Zone did the one, bro

[Chorus]
Did you ever want it?
Did you want it bad?
Oh, my
It tears me apart
Bleeding, I'm bleeding
My cold little heart
Oh, I
I can't stand myself
Uh, yeah

[Verse]
I feel like a money machine
You only call to get some money from me
I want y'all to be a hunnid with me
My sanity, I feel it running from me
Still hadn't visit my Grandmother's grave
Some days I forget that you just passed away
I pull up at your crib and I think that you're sitting in that living room
Then that sh*t hit me like damn it, she gone
I'm with the kids, I don't answer the phone
These b*tches are headaches, just leave me alone
I don't owe you nothing, ayy n*gga, we grown
And cut out that, "Jarren can you put me on?"
I need a bigger amount
n*ggas didn't wanna help figure it out
You didn't sacrifice sh*t, you just gave up and bounced
R.I.P. Slow, I might blaze up a ounce
n*ggas will take advantage of your lack of information
Devil infiltrating, what a simulation
Blade penetrating, n*ggas stab you in the back
Pull it out your back, stab that n*gga back
I don't leave the house unless I got the strap
b*tch, I know the bouncer I ain't getting pat
Damn
Talk to God and fall asleep in mid conversation
Hope he understand, that's a understatement
"Church" from the congregation
Long walks from the Marta station
Presidential need inauguration
Devil test your patience, need some motivation, n*gga, ooh
Suicide, suicide, thoughts I be boxing
Can't go out like that, n*gga, that is no option
Got babies to love, gotta stop and take caution
They murdered a King down on Crenshaw and Slauson
This for my n*ggas that went without meals
Didn't give up hope, they went out and got mills
This for my day ones and n*ggas that's trill
At war with myself, b*tch, I'm out on the field
Show me love, all I need is love
Doctor fill me up with drugs
Just to get a buzz so that I can budge
I keep everything bottled in lately, I don't know who to trust
'Cause you can see a n*gga's true colors from the sh*t he do to get buck
n*gga, that's real
[Chorus]
Did you ever want it?
Did you want it bad?
Oh, my
It tears me apart
And I know
In my heart, in this cold heart
I can live or I can die
I believe if I just try
You believe in you and I

[Outro]
I— I need a bigger amount
I feel like a money machine
n*ggas didn't wanna help figure it out
Don't be the one, bro
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