The food is cold Your eyes are cold The window's cold The bed's cold Give me something that's not cold, come on, come on Give me something that's not cold, come on, come on Give me something that's not cold, come on, come on Give me, give me, give me The chair's hard Your voice is hard The money's hard The living's hard Give me something that's not hard, come on, come on Give me something that's not hard, come on, come on Give me something that's not hard, come on, come on Give me, give me, give me I'll give you my heartbeat And a bit of tear and flesh It's not very much but while it's there You can have it, you can have it