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« Revenge… best served cold »
Prong

Looking out of windows
Looking under cars cars cars cars
Like to keep you thinkin´
Staying on guard on guard on guard on guard
Nothing ever happens you wonder why
The constant paranoia is of someone´s design
Doorbell is ringin´ no one´s outside

I like my revenge best served cold
For a lack of respect and a lack of a soul

Best served cold

Suddenly a shadow under your door
A click of a magazine your door´s not secured
Find an old photograph
Was that ever there there there there
Are those really footsteps walking up your stairs

I like my revenge best served cold
For a lack of respect and a lack of a soul
I like my revenge best served cold
With total contempt of an arctic storm

Best served cold
I like my revenge best served cold

Me and you there´s a history unattended to
It´s a story with no ending to
With a mystery of who´s after you
Me and you you wonder why it never happens to you
With no one really getting back to you
This history of me and you

I like my revenge best served cold
For a lack of respect and a lack of a soul
I like my revenge best served cold
With total contempt of an arctic storm

I like my revenge best served cold
I like my revenge best served cold
I like my revenge best served cold