COLD CHILL play MP3

Cold chill runs all over me,
Lonesome in darkness;
Unknown winding road,
Lost in passionate memories

Drifted by the new shape to come,
I don't care anymore
Is it right or is it wrong
I'm standing here on my spot
Shouting at the top of my voice:

Same old ground – but different name,
Same old space – where is the shame
Same old pimps – who's to blame
Cold chill runs all over me

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