Russia on Ice - Porcupine Tree

You think I deserve this

You said I was stupid

All my thoughts are like coal

But Russia on ice is burning a hole

Can’t stop myself drinking

Can’t stop being me If I call will you come and will you save me?

I see the whole thing come down

I blow it to the ground

Well what the hell did you say?

You said you hate me this way

It’s just a matter of time

A drop in the ocean

A significant motion

Nothing melts in this cold

But Russia on ice is burning a hole