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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Kills
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alison Mosshart
Composer
Jamie Hince
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Kills
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Walk you to the counter
(What you got to offer?)
Pick you out a soda
(Look at you forever)
Walk you to the water
(Your eyes like a casino)
We ain't born typical
[Verse 2]
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
[Verse 3]
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
[Verse 4]
Livin' in a suitcase
(Meet a clown, fall in love)
Been dying to have you over
(Clown around and break up)
Take you to a jukebox
(That's the situation)
Pick you out a number
(And that's our arrangement)
[Verse 5]
Dancin' on the legs of a newborn 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
[Verse 6]
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
Written by: Alison Mosshart, Jamie Hince