Lyrics:
Hee hee
Ooh
Gon', girl
Ow
Hee
Hey, pretty baby with the high heels on
You give me fever like I've never ever known
You're just a product
insane
It's eating my flesh
Right off me
Cabin fever
Cabin fever
It's driving me nuts
It's making me blister
Cabin fever
Cabin fever
I'm falling apart
Do
me that I was a fever
You told me that I was a fever
Fever
Married to death
Maybe I'll take my last breath
Man with a gun
Shooting us down one by one
that love bug bit me
I had the fever with each passing year
Oh, even if the mountain tumbles
If this whole world crumbles
By her side, I'll still be
the battles were over
Everything we had was gone with the wind
But i still had my family and
A hope and a dream and i heard of gold fever
And the rocky mountain
I'm with you
Feel like the summer
Saturday upper, I want you
Don't make me wait, take me away
By the end of the night
I wanna feel like the sky
again
Wey hey hey, baby hang on
Wey hey hey, you know that
The night is young
Dazzled by lights that shine in your eyes
I'm standing in
by lights that shine in your eyes
I'm standing in the shadows
And wait for the night
Forever in fever, forever in heat
You pick me up, to put me
Honey Music, yeah
Pull up with my girls
I know we about to do some things
We swing by boo and his niggas
Live it up...
Feeling how the fever
Sunrise up the Tor
Witnessed by the holy thorn
Touched by the forevermore
As a new day is reborn
Spiritual to the core
Ravaged by the holy war
Cursed
Walk the distance alone
Day by day
I fight the fever alone
Fight the fever alone
I can't forget the shaking
Your hands over my own
Both hot with
Hide'n in plain sight
Red Commie Fever
Red Commie Fever
Ideas and schemes
A whirlwind mind
Divide'n each other
So helplessly blind
Stand back and stand by
cup 'til I runneth over (uh, uh)
Holy Grail
Uh
Blue told me remind you niggas, uh
Fuck that shit y'all talking 'bout, I'm the nigga, uh
Caught up
Hey look over yonder out in the rain
Soaking wet, fever in my brain
I ain't certain which way to go
But I got to move for sure
Feelin' blue,
By michael mcdonald/grady walker/harry garfield
If we could dream our lives away
That would be just fine
Without the cares and fears that prey
Economic axiom By default
Retaliation and reckoning
Gold fever and lunacy
Blade in hand
To thrive on selfish cravings
Count your sins and cash them out
broken
Fight the tears
Fight the fever
Don't give in
Soul deceiver
So hurt
With the pain you can't hide
So lost
And lonely inside
So hurt
When the feeling
So long to the days of the dummy grail
Plastic writers singing song from anxiety wrapped in harmless rum
Liquid money through the cracks made by seven
I am a grail
I am a grail
I am a grail
I am a grail
I am cannot fail
I got them bars I ain't going to jail
I got them bars and won't finish a sent
sober?
Ah, when you dream with the fever
Bet you wish you could touch our rush
But what will we do when we're sober?
These are the games of the weekend
of coal
He goes by the name of King Creole
You know he's gone, gone, gone
Jumping like a catfish on a pole, yeah
You know he's gone, gone, gone
Shes on the make or its still a grand plan
Shes taking sides in the last stand
She finds her scene by the newspaperstand, and
Theres nothing there
might
Their quest for the Holy Grail
They will pursue
Guided by Gods and wizards
Their fate is due
Gathered at the round table Knights of Camelot
All
Well, what's this new feeling coming out of the streets
Everybody's talking â??bout it wherever they meet
Down by the corner, I keep getting
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