Cold Rain

Yeah I'm cold

A cold rain in my head

They came to make them fall

They came to fake them all

The pain with all his mates were back

To fill the streets with blood

They preach their words of hope and anger

Don't trust them anywhere

Don't trust them anywhere

All I know is there are men without a heart

They have a home

For the pain with all his mates today

Now we have big losses

People with plans and hope

Trickling like cold rain

But these bullets cause pain

They came on a Thursday

Here to stay

The pain with his mates

Didn't simply appear at one day

They flirted with a plan

To fight the other men

To the end

All I know is there are men without a heart

They have a home

For the pain with all his mates today

And all I want is a chance to see them cry

To see them bleed

To make them feel what we went through

The pain with all his mates they have come to see the worst to me

They're poisoned but their brains are made of stuff to make the folks agree

A sharp stitch in my head and the cold rain is pouring down on our streets

I miss the glory days but they're the only way to make me believe