Indrid Cold Songtext
von Larry Wish & His Guys

Shaking hands with every person
Shaky glances, very nervous
Down the ladder, at your service
Taking a look now at your furnace
Indrid Cold is happy to meet you
With his olive skin and triple noses
You won′t remember his name

Sometimes he's really, really far away
Sometimes he′s closer to myself than I am
Sometimes it doesn't go according to plan
But his expression wouldn't tell you that


The expiration of your hair and nails
A little voice inside the phone in the AM
When he′s around, he can be a friend
And when he′s gone, I'm gonna miss him again

He knows things that are so private
How′s your marriage and brand of diet
In the dead of night, a visit
Just a couple of questions inquisit
Why

When you see his face, you go to heaven
And when you see his smile, you go to heaven
You go right now