The Kills - U.R.A. Fever
★ lrc 編輯 妙一法師
Walk you to the counter
(Whatchya got to offer?)
Pick you out a solder
(Look at you forever)
Walk you to the water
(Your eyes like a casino)
We ain't born typical
Find a piece of silver
(Pretty as a diagram)
And go down to the rio
(Put it in my left hand)
Put it in a fruit machine
(Everyone's a winner)
Laughin' like a seagull
You are a fever
You are a fever
Ya ain't born typical
You are a fever
You are a fever
Ya ain't born typical
Livin' in a suitcase
(Meet a clown, fall in love)
Went down to have you over
(Going 'round a break up)
Take you to a jukebox
(That's the situation)
Pick you out a number
(And that's our arrangement)
Dancing on the legs of a new-born pony
Left right left right
Keep it up son
Go ahead and have her
Go ahead and leave her
You only ever had her
When you were a fever
I am a fever
I am a fever
I ain't born typical
I am a fever
I am a fever
I ain't born typical
We are a fever
We are a fever
We ain't born typical
We are a fever
We are a fever
We ain't born typical
We are a fever
We are a fever
We ain't born typical
We are a fever
We are a fever
We ain't born typical