Stone Cold Soul

I'm wearing a long black overcoat, a grey knitted cap

And I have a walking stick

Don't care who you are but you know me

You call me "Mr. Death"

My ambition is to destroy all the kids

Cos they are so malicious

Screaming little bastards just fooling around

But they sure look delicious

Delicious

Sugar Daddy's here to stay

Gonna take your kids away

I'm the course of your weakened health

No use calling help

Stone ColdStone Cold Soul - eruption

Stone ColdI want more - emotion

Stone ColdStone Cold Soul - destruction

Stone coldReal hard core - devotion

Little children playing in their playground

No one watches over them, Sugar Daddy sneaks around

There's no one I can't corrupt

I've bought politicians and the police

Privilege to hunt in the shadows

And catch my colours the way I please

The way I please

I'm even sweeter than cream

But I'll make your children scream

You won't see me on the TV screen

I'm real, nasty and mean

Stone ColdStone Cold Soul - eruption

Stone ColdI want more - emotion

Stone ColdStone Cold Soul - destruction

Stone coldReal hard core - devotion

Aggressive needs are very hard to satisfy

Enjoy torturing kids and seeing them die

Depressive deeds, and you say this is just a lie

Lock up your kids or kiss them goodbye

I'm here to stay

Gonna take your kids away

You won't see me on the TV screen

I'm real, nasty and mean

Stone ColdStone Cold Soul - eruption

Stone ColdI want more - emotion

Stone ColdStone Cold Soul - destruction

Stone coldReal hard core - devotion