THE KILLS - U.R.A. FEVER

 

The chourus at any rate.

 

Walk you to the counter
what you got to offer
pick you out a soda
look at you forever
walk you to the water
eyes like a casino
you ain't born typical
find a piece of silver
pretty as a diagram
go down to the Rio
put it in my left hand
put it in a fruit machine
everyone's a winner
laughing like a seagull

you are a fever, you are a fever
you ain't born typical
you are a fever, you are a fever
you ain't born typical

living in a suitcase
meet a clown and fall in love
been dying to have you over
clown around and brake up
take you to a jukebox
that's the situation
pick you out a number
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

 

Others check out http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=w3fZP7QC4PE.

 

Quite cool!. Bit much to ask it to be our chant, but would be just superb as background pulse when we drink pre and post match.

 

Then who knows.  Bring on Sunday!

 

we need sumthin short and simple as a chant