The food is cold

Your eyes are cold

The window's cold

The bed's cold



Give me something that's not cold, come on, come on

Give me something that's not cold, come on, come on

Give me something that's not cold, come on, come on

Give me, give me, give me



The chair's hard

Your voice is hard

The money's hard

The living's hard



Give me something that's not hard, come on, come on

Give me something that's not hard, come on, come on

Give me something that's not hard, come on, come on

Give me, give me, give me



I'll give you my heartbeat

And a bit of tear and flesh

It's not very much but while it's there

You can have it, you can have it