Reply #42: Cold Turkey - Yoko Ono

[ArkDem]

One, two, three, four!

The temp’rature’s risin’, fever is high,
Can’t see no future, can’t see no sky.

My feet are so heavy, so is my head,
I wish I was a baby, I wish I was dead.

Cold turkey has got me on the run.

My body is aching, goose pimple bone.
Can’t see nobody, leave me alone.

Eyes are wide open, so is my head,
There’ s one thing I’m sure of,
I’m in at the deep freeze.

Cold turkey has got me on the run.

Aaahh -

Thirty-six hours rollin’ in pain,
Prayin’ to someone, free me again.

Oh, I’ll be a good boy, make, make me well,
I’ll give you anything, get me out of this hell.

Well, cold turkey has got me on the run.

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh,
Oh, oh.