Cat's Eye / Yellow Fever Songtext
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Cat's Eye / Yellow Fever Songtext
I was walking in the evening, I was
looking for something good, clean, fine,
pure, straight, but instead I found
the bunker wall and gate.
It was open: I was free. I gave a
token guarantee; though I later knew I
had promised more, with an I.O.U.
I could scarcely score my way... Oh! But I herald Apocalypse anyway!
I was a prime believer in the faith
of ′I': yellow fever in the cat′s eye.
And it's everything you
want, own, love, hate, touch, dream,
trust; and it's everything you need.
I got a heart like a rochet, I
was out of control, I′d cleaned out
my pockets for some luck to show...
really looking like a hopeless case,
I found it in my hand, it was
the Angry Ace. He wants to talk to
me, one on one, he wants to give
me his professional opinion... but
I′m running; I just can't wait,
I haven′t got a moment to anticipate;
yes, I'm running, I just can′t stop,
I've got to get to the bottom just to
get to the top, I′ve got the dark
alleys and the open skies, I got
the yellow fever from the cat's eye.
I'll let you know how it goes in the ninth life.
looking for something good, clean, fine,
pure, straight, but instead I found
the bunker wall and gate.
It was open: I was free. I gave a
token guarantee; though I later knew I
had promised more, with an I.O.U.
I could scarcely score my way... Oh! But I herald Apocalypse anyway!
I was a prime believer in the faith
of ′I': yellow fever in the cat′s eye.
And it's everything you
want, own, love, hate, touch, dream,
trust; and it's everything you need.
I got a heart like a rochet, I
was out of control, I′d cleaned out
my pockets for some luck to show...
really looking like a hopeless case,
I found it in my hand, it was
the Angry Ace. He wants to talk to
me, one on one, he wants to give
me his professional opinion... but
I′m running; I just can't wait,
I haven′t got a moment to anticipate;
yes, I'm running, I just can′t stop,
I've got to get to the bottom just to
get to the top, I′ve got the dark
alleys and the open skies, I got
the yellow fever from the cat's eye.
I'll let you know how it goes in the ninth life.
Writer(s): Smith, Hammill Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com