The food is cold   Your eyes are cold   The window's cold   The bed's cold      Give me something that's not cold, come on, come on   Give me something that's not cold, come on, come on   Give me something that's not cold, come on, come on   Give me, give me, give me      The chair's hard   Your voice is hard   The money's hard   The living's hard      Give me something that's not hard, come on, come on   Give me something that's not hard, come on, come on   Give me something that's not hard, come on, come on   Give me, give me, give me      I'll give you my heartbeat   And a bit of tear and flesh   It's not very much but while it's there   You can have it, you can have it