Fever Lyrics & Tabs by Postmen
Fever
guitar chords lyrics
They come and ask you for your life
Men it's a fever
Let love abide and joy will rise (2x)
The only thing next to meet is the grim reaper
While your life is terrorised by the late fever
They paralize ya by legalising the reefer
I know cuz my nose got the sense of a golden retriever
But trial is on the disbeliever
The highest bidder
We got the cure blowing out ya transmitter
Politics, music it `s all the same but the
Post not to blame for all sorrow and pain
Campaign, cuz we reign let`s get the
The kabinet changed
Post not to blame for all sorrow and pain
Campaign, cuz we reign let`s get the
The kabinet changed
Keep ya to ear
To it music and we do it again
Don't let a fever ruin your plan.
The future is at hand
Don't feel accused, but you been used in many attempts
Chorus
Everybody likes more freedom and more welfare
More shares of the pot that feeds'em
We talk sense if it ain't teaching
We got demands from a nation that's starving and dying to get a chance
Where's you heart at take part of a dream starting
Increased violence in the luxury life supported
Allready thought it would lead the way the finger points to
Cuz they're the ones that really you.
Men the air you breath only temporary
No money can't compete
Against the value of life we all know we need
Squeze the fever out of breathers to lust for greed
Lifes a breaze can't seem to live comfortably
Global politickin judging us scarfully
Plus the streets never really took care of we
Packin heat as means to live carefully
Reality fever
Chorus
Young life insecure not sure about wrong or right
what is it that makes u fight
and why live it we know it ain't not permitted
but it does in the streets
where there's rules and they not to keep
opposite things a state of mind poverty brings.
we tell you about jobs and the value of market it in
put a target on print for the bombartment
generals marched in roll out the red carpet
there's control by the fever at the bank, it runs where the money goes
everybody love it that's how grows
pullin plugs on a mind that is easily bugged
They get you drugged, get you what?
Chorus
