hot blood

No, you ain’t gotta read my brain

To shake me loose and scream my name.

You ‘gon know it when you feel your heart race.

And, maybe in the morning light,

You’ll think it’s wrong or know it’s right.

Too bad I never stick around to see.

It’s a cold heart for your warm love.

A freezing cold man for your Hot Blood.

You’re shifting with your judgment call.

I pick my prey. This free-for-all

Ain’t over ‘til I’m pulling out your hair.

I swear, I ain’t an evil man.

This pleasure-pain goes hand-in-hand.

So love, you better think before you stare.

It’s a cold heart for your warm love.

A freezing cold man for your Hot Blood.

It’s a cold world in the warm sun.

With an even colder plan and a victim.