Hot as a bolt of lightning
Cold as a killer's eyes
Sweet as an angel singing
Wild as a rolling dice
Pure as a virgin praying
Evil as a witch's curse
She can make me richer than a millionaire
Or poorer than a beggar's purse
Strong as Irish whiskey
Weaker than a junkie's lies
She's softer than a baby's face
She's harder, harder than a hangman's smile
Sometimes the truth
Is much stranger than lies
(Stranger than lies)
Love and hate divided
There's nothin' between them
But a thin line
Stone cold
You're a living contradiction
Stone cold
Are you truth or lies?
Stone cold
You're a breathing complication
I can't believe it, momma
Even though you're standing
I can't believe it, momma
Even though you're standing
I can't believe it, momma
Even though you're standing
Right before my eyes
Loud like a guitar roaring
Silent as an empty home
High like an eagle soaring
Down like a sinking stone
Sharp like a ripper's razor
Smoother than a dealer's hand
She can be as twisted as a dying scream
Or straighter than an honest man, whoa
Black as nighttime ebony
Whiter than a sun-bleached bone
She's hotter than the midday sun
She's colder, colder than a block of stone
Sometimes the truth
Is much stranger than lies
(Stranger than lies)
Love and hate divided
There's nothin' between them
But a thin line
Stone cold
You're a living contradiction
Stone cold
Are you truth or lies?
Stone cold
You're a breathing complication
I can't believe it, momma
Even though you're standing
I can't believe it, momma
Even though you're standing
I can't believe it, momma
Even though you're standing
Right before my eyes
Sometimes she's bad
Sometimes she's nice
Sometimes she's fire
Sometimes she's ice
Sweet, petite
But sometimes she's twisted
Like a dying scream
Stone cold
You're a living contradiction
Stone cold
Are you truth or lies?
Stone cold
You're a breathing complication
Stone cold
Stone cold
You're a living contradiction
Stone cold
Are you truth or lies?
Stone cold
You're a breathing complication
I can't believe it, momma
Even though you're standing
I can't believe it, momma
Even though you're standing
I can't believe it, momma
Even though you're standing
Right before my eyes
Stone Cold was written by Angry Anderson & Mike Slamer.
Stone Cold was produced by Mike Slamer.