Cold Turkey - The Soft Boys

The temperature’s rising

The fever is high

Can’t see no future

Can’t see no sky

My feet are so heavy

And so is my head

I wish I was a baby

I wish I was dead

Cold turkey has got me on the run

Cold turkey has got me on the run

My body is aching

Goose pimple bone

I can’t see nobody

Leave me alone

My eyes are wide open

I can’t go to sleep

One thing I’m sure of

I’m in at the deep freeze

Cold turkey has got me on the run

Cold turkey has got me on the run

Thirty six hours

Rolling in pain

Praying to someone

Free me again

I’ll be a good boy

Please make me well

I promise you anything

Out of this hell

Cold turkey has got me on the run

Cold turkey has got me on the run

Cold turkey has got me on the run

Cold turkey has got me on the run