Stone Cold Soul (The Stone)

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 ColdStone Cold Soul - eruption Stone ColdI want more - emotion Stone ColdStone Cold Soul - destruction Stone coldReal 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 ColdStone Cold Soul - eruption Stone ColdI want more - emotion Stone ColdStone Cold Soul - destruction Stone coldReal 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 ColdStone Cold Soul - eruption Stone ColdI want more - emotion Stone ColdStone Cold Soul - destruction Stone coldReal hard core - devotion