Текст песни Cold Imagination - Howard Devoto

Hey!
I'm freezing
I can't give in an inch
Am I dreaming?
Did I feel a pinch?

Hey!
I'm freezing
Icicles are on the vine
This ice age
It could finish off Frankenstein

Sheets of ice over every machine
From election day to Halloween
Am I acting badly in some bad dream?

Please pull me out of the Arctic ditch
Crush the winter
Throw the switch
Burn my ticket to the satellite fridge

Get me out of my cold imagination
Get me out of my cold imagination
Let me out, I've got a cold imagination
Through and through

Hey!
I'm freezing
No news of a thaw
I don't know
Anyone I can telephone any more

Hey!
I'm freezing
I can't give into you one inch
I'm freezing
Did I dream I felt a pinch?

An avalanche buries the bridge
While scornful eyes on a windswept ridge
Peer down at me in cold storage

But underneath this everlasting frost
The best will in the world is lost
His fingers too cold to count the cost

Get me out of my cold imagination
Get me out of my cold imagination
Let me out, I've got a cold imagination

Get me out of my cold imagination
Get me out of my cold imagination
Let me out, I've got a cold imagination
Through and through