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I said Lo.. Lo and behold I just wanna know Why I'm so cold And I hope I learn, before I get old How I can burn When I feel so co-oh-oh-old I've been inside for days Watching curtains as they sway Rain just falling like a blade On me and Mr. Calloway I got one direction home Police tape blocking off half the road Bit fragments of some kid's phone And a white bouquet on a traffic cone And there's the man With four cans of super tea Having heated conversations With those I can't even see And hopefully.. Tomorrow we'll swallow today I said Lo.. SongtexteLo and behold I just wanna know Why I'm so cold And I hope I learn, before I get old How I can burn When I feel so co-oh-oh-old Come and go The hollow ways Passing the queue for the pharmacy Another little bottle of side effects Another blue pill for your tired sex And this rain it keeps on falling Hollywood stars on the black tarpaulin I swallow, choke And then take it all in All in And there's the man behind the counter in the shop The one the kids take the piss out of And I wish that they would stop But they will not And tomorrow, we'll laugh at today I said Lo.. Lo and behold I just wanna know Why I'm so cold And I hope I learn, before I get old How I can burn When I feel so co-oh-oh-old (Merci à Jiaozi pour cettes paroles) Aus Songtexte Mania