Paroles de 1977

You dye your hands the color blue You wash your mouth, you pray for truth You've seen it all by the grace of God It's what you've done, it's who you are Oh, oh, fever Oh, oh, fever You drink it all, you'll live tonight You bite your cheeks, you'll put it right Oh, oh, fever Kiss your tongue, you strike a match Keep it high, you're moving fast You touch the ground you're slipping through You'll never know how you can move Oh, oh, fever Oh, oh, fever You drink it all, you'll live tonight You bite your cheeks, you'll put it right Oh, oh fever Oh, ooh Take what you want from me I have nothing left to lose Oh, ooh Pull back the world from me I want something true