It's Too Cold Lyrics - Moxy Fruvous

You're the last of a breed and it's begining to stink 

So you take to the clouds with your bible and drink 

The proclaimation was made, the proclaimation was felt 

There's a new notch in your belt 

Very carefully you've protected your house 

Now there's no getting out 

It's too cold 

It's too late 

It's too far 

There's a lovely house on a lovely street 

There's a burning star but it's giving no heat 

To the sting that was felt on the back of your hand 

Now someone's lost command 

Very secretly you've infected your house 

Now there's no getting out 

It's too cold 

It's too late 

It's too far