Fever
Album: Turncoats
By: Cory Mon
By: Cory Mon
Duration
3:20
Genres
Lyrics
You ain't the original Adam but she ain't no Eve so brother why you barking up her tree? Now I know you're worn and weary from being lone and dreary, Oh Lord won't she take hold of me? Now she wants you brother gonna set you away. Now she leads you somewhere between... You won't catch me trippin' over wise man's robes but why did you go and let her in? Fever - You're in trouble son - She's your fever Now she chew you up and she spit you out set you spinning on a southbound train. Cause you fear yourself and to know what is left, you sit and weep and wallow with your pain. Now she wants you brother gonna set you away. Now she leads you somewhere between... You won't catch me trippin' over wise man's robes but why did you go and let her in? She's your fever, she's your fever