Cold

Be careful child
Never play with fire
Your mama said these words
Oh so many times

Thinking you knew better than the other guys
Riding on backbiting and get away with lies

No matter what it takes or who is gonna cry
The only thing that matters is you get what you desire

But I know for sure the day will come
When you first realize what you have done
And you finally get your debt repaid
And revenge is served on a cold plate

And you’ll hear the roar of the showdown
When the world will stop without a sound
And the moment you will cry for help
They will only think about themselves

The first time that I met you, I thought you looked so sweet
I should have run for the hills beating a retreat
When I heard you talking with that alluring sound
Should have recalled the sirens and how that thing went down

Living on the trenches, looking for a way to escape
You would always cut me down, like the trimmers with the grapes
Never mind how I tried to leave you behind
I kept falling in your net, oh I have been so blind

But I know for sure the day will come
When you first realize what have you done
And you finally get your debt repaid
And revenge is served on a cold plate

And you’ll hear the roar of the showdown
When the world will stop without a sound
And the moment you will cry for help
They will only think about themselves