fever

Come on, come on,
As the rain falls down in madness,
Is there a cure?
Is there some solution?
A solution for these revolutions?
A curse for every verse I spit,
There's another heart to be split,
Oh I'm just gettin' started,
A hope for the departed,
A word from the idiot to the wise,
A something more than a demise,
So crucify, crucify,
Nail me up tight so that I can die,
Oh God let me die before I hear another lie,
Maybe I'm just a vampire,
Pick me up and throw me out in the sun to fry,
leave me down in the dirt while the angels cry,
Hell it's how I get by,
Another stone thrown,
Another devastation stabbing my heart like a thorn,
Push me, push me further under water until the air stops,
Maybe then they can clean my remains with their heartless mops.