COLD TURKEY Temperature`s rising, fever is high. Can`t see no future, can`t see no sky. My feet are so heavy, so is my head. I wish I was a baby, I wish I was dead. Cold turkey has got me on the run. My body is aching goose pimple bone. Can`t see nobody, leave me alone. My eyes are wide open, can`t get to sleep. One thing I am sure of, I`m in at the deep freeze. Cold turkey has got me on the run. Cold turkey has got me on the run. Thirty-six hours rolling in pain praying to someone free me again. Oh, I`ll be a good boy, please, make me well. I promise you anything, get me out of this hell. Cold turkey has got me on the run. - John Lennon
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