Temperature's rising, fever is high
Can't see no future, no burn in my thighs
My feet are so heavy, so is my head
I wish I was sweaty, I must lift some lead
Cold turkey has got me on the run
My body is aching, losing muscle tone
Can't see no buddies, left knee's been blown
My eyes are wide open, too wired to sleep
One thing I'm sure of, I'm unable to leap
Cold turkey has got me on the run
Thirty-six hours, knee in pain
Praying to someone, Aleve me again
Oh I'll be a good boy, please make me well
I promise you anything, working out would be swell
Cold turkey has got me on the run
WHERE DO YOU THINK YOU'RE GOING WITH THAT GYM BAG MISTER?! IS THAT A HEART RATE MONITOR YOU'RE WEARING?!
Cold turkey has got meeee... on the run!
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