Cold Molotov Lyrics

I assume that if your eyes are cold

That you once had a heart of gold

Yeah yeah

So on this bright white snow where I stand

I assume that you can hold my hand

I assume that if your eyes are cold

That you once had a heart of gold

Yeah yeah

So on this bright white snow where I stand

I assume you can hold my hand

Screamin'

In my dreams

Calling

Wisdom plea

Runaway soul

Tell me don't you see

Cold Molotov

Burn you free

Never mind the frostbite jitters

Or the barefoot shiver

I'm prepared you don't have to tip toe

Wonder if it tastes any different

When revenge is simple

Who's attending the killers funeral

Tendency to bear no witness to the petty finicky

Care free livin' on the roll

Humor me with tales of a far-away land

I could listen to your voice after hours fo'sho

And you can tell me how your art works

Pastel

If I stole it could I make a fortune on the black store

If you leave me I'm a hangman

Van Gough

Basquin on your sunlight

Let your rays go

Maybe you can call me Pablo

Dali

And I can show you Leonardo

Just keep the Vin cheap

Cause we ain't ballin' on these black lines

Kandinsky

Could you be the woman with a parasol for me

The whole time I was

Screamin'

In my dreams

Calling

Wisdom plea

Runaway soul

Tell me don't you see

Cold Molotov

Will Burn you free

I assume that if your eyes are cold

That you once had a heart of gold

So maybe this isn't part of your plan

But I'm hoping I could hold your hand

I assume that if your eyes are cold

You tired of the lies they told

Never gonna get back the time they stole

Revenge too sweet you in a candy store

Oh oh

Mood feeling like Chernobyl

Give a fuck about the residue

You ain't tryna be noble

You ain't got a lot to lose

But you tryna be hopeful

Pardon list pick and choose

Presidential oval

No circle you don't want nobody to approach you

I just wanna know you

Feel like Stevie when I wonder

If you only see me as your part-time lover

I keep calling and I can't get any louder

Whole time I been

Screamin'

In my dreams

Calling

Wisdom plea

Runaway soul

Tell me don't you see

Cold Molotov

Will burn your free