A
Cold-blooded old times
G
Cold-blooded old times
F# G A
Cold-blooded old times
The type of memories
G
That turns your bones to glass
F# G A
Turns your bones to glass
C#m
Mother came rushing in
D
She said we didn't see a thing
A
We said we didn't see a thing
C#m
And father left at eight
D
Nearly splintering the gate
A
Cold-blooded old times
Cold-blooded old times
G
Cold-blooded old times
F#m G A
Cold-blooded old times
The type of memory
G
That turns your bones to glass
F#m G A
Turns your bones to glass
And though you where
C#m
Just a little swirl
D A
You understood every word
C#m D
And in this way they gave you clarity
A
A cold-blooded clarity
Cold-blooded old times
G
Cold-blooded old times
F#m G A
Cold-blooded old times
Now how can I stand
C#m
And laugh with the man
D A
Who redefined your body
Now how can I stand
C#m
And laugh with the man
D A
Who redefined your body
Those cold-blooded old times
G
Cold-blooded old times
F#m G A
Cold-blooded old times
