Stone Cold Soul I'm wearing a long black overcoat, a grey knitted cap And I have a walking stick Don't care who you are but you know me You call me 'Mr. Death'
My ambition is to destroy all the kids Cos they are so malicious Screaming little bastards just fooling around But they sure look delicious Delicious
Sugar Daddy's here to stay Gonna take your kids away I'm the course of your weakened health No use calling help
Stone Cold Stone Cold Soul - eruption Stone Cold I want more - emotion Stone Cold Stone Cold Soul - destruction Stone cold Real hard core - devotion
Little children playing in their playground No one watches over them, Sugar Daddy sneaks around
There's no one I can't corrupt I've bought politicians and the police Privilege to hunt in the shadows And catch my colours the way I please
The way I please
I'm even sweeter than cream But I'll make your children scream You won't see me on the TV screen I'm real, nasty and mean
Stone Cold Stone Cold Soul - eruption Stone Cold I want more - emotion Stone Cold Stone Cold Soul - destruction Stone cold Real hard core - devotion
Aggressive needs are very hard to satisfy Enjoy torturing kids and seeing them die Depressive deeds, and you say this is just a lie Lock up your kids or kiss them goodbye
I'm here to stay Gonna take your kids away You won't see me on the TV screen I'm real, nasty and mean
Stone Cold Stone Cold Soul - eruption Stone Cold I want more - emotion Stone Cold Stone Cold Soul - destruction Stone cold Real hard core - devotion