Cold Discovery

By Smog

On Dongs of Sevotion

Released on April 3, 2000

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And though your teeth have gnashed through death

Still you come to me so gently

And find a soft place on your body and rub me with it

Of this I won't soon forget

You're the one that will remain

You're the one that will remain


Bust a lock with a rock

Don't need a key to have me

This was your cold discovery


We needed a fever, we needed a cure

The bait no longer lured

Say goodbye, quick as you can

The car waits for me just across the border


Wish me luck, no good luck

No bad luck, just wish me luck

In my cold discovery


You are gone

My cold discovery

You're the one that will remain


Oh, I can hold a woman down on a hardwood floor

Oh, I can hold a woman down on a hardwood floor

And her teeth can gnash right through me

Looking for a soft place

And of this, you won't soon forget

I had no soft place for you to rest

And this was your, your cold discovery

Your cold discovery

Oh, I can hold a woman down on a hardwood floor

Oh, I can hold a woman down on a hardwood floor

This was my, my cold discovery

My cold discovery


If you saw it for what it really was

My cold discovery

My cold discovery

My cold discovery