Fever - Clockwork Radio

Tomorrow we’ll be at war, there’s nothing that you want more.

Taking all that you say and led astray.

Every spinner had his dose, another day another flaw.

Simmer down or walk away.

And will you call me, when you know, if this fever catches on?

'Cause somebody has no cause, as that feelin' passes on.

So what is your weapon of choice?

Every woman has a voice, every child a sense of fate.

Another time or another place.

Simmer down and bring me round, oh.

It’s always the same, it’s up to you.

Will you call me, when you know, if this fever catches on?

'Cause your body with no flaws, feels like living with no cause.

Give up the show, but it ain’t easier to know.

As I falter to explain, watch your money drift away.

'Cause it ain’t easier to know, that you can never let it go.

And with silence comes no blame, while I’m trying to find my name.

And will you call me, when you know, if this fever catches on?

'Cause somebody has no cause, as that feelin' passes on.

I wouldn’t want to wait, wouldn’t want to wait without you now.

Wouldn’t want to wait without you.

Wouldn’t want to wait without you.

'Cause your body with no flaws, gets that feeling yours has gone.

Yours has gone