101 (feat. Joe Newman)

As I lay lying to the limit of my chain

I stand and pivot a perfect circle

Mauve, midnight blue, brown and purple

Your fading gift that remains

With a temperature of 103

That's the temperature, my cheek can leave

G a s o l i n e

G a s o l i n e

G a s o l i n e

G a s o l i n e

Though my fever so captive for so long

Somersaults underwater

Or walking through the ground as lava

With a temperature of 103

That's the temperature, my cheek can leave

Hmm hmm hmm, hmm hmm

Forgive and shut up ratchet it up once again

A soul now enters my fear monger

Three legged hounds lead in hunger

But about to clobber

With a temperature of 103

The three beasts are released on me

See me run, they dance, I fall, we sing

See me run, they dance, I fall, we sing

Now although I know nothing is so

G a s o l i n e

See me run, they dance, I fall, we sing

See me run, they dance, I fall, we sing

Now although I know nothing is so

G a s o l i n e

G a s o l i n e

G a s o l i n e