Bad Circulation from Volume II by Buffalo Fuzz

I can never find myself
I always find my self is stuck inside
I hide, I hide, I hide
Where I confine my life since I un-died

You will feel for my pulse
I don’t want you around
You will feel for my pulse
I will just let you down
and the warm ones tend to tell me

I’m cold to the touch, bad circulation
I’m turnin’ blue, bad circulation
So I can’t feel you
So I can’t feel you
So I can’t feel you

As I drift from consciousness
My eyes are fixed upon your tender lips
From which I felt the kiss
Haunted, I stare through your open wish

You will feel for my pulse
I don’t want you around
You will feel for my pulse
I will just let you down
and the warm ones tend to tell me

I’m cold to the touch, bad circulation
I’m turnin’ blue, bad circulation
So I can’t feel you
So I can’t feel you
So I can’t feel you

I’m cold to the touch, bad circulation
I’m turnin’ blue, bad circulation
So I can’t feel you
So I can’t feel you
So I can’t feel you

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