Jocelyn Pook - Yellow fever psalm lyrics
[Jocelyn Pook - Yellow fever psalm lyrics]
You are going to have the fever yellow eyes!
In about ten days from now
Iron bands will clamp your brow
Your tongue resemble curdled cream
A rusty streak the centre seam
Your mouth will taste of untold things
With claws and horns and fins and wings
Your head will weigh a ton or more
And forty gales within it roar!
You are going to have the fever
You are going to have the fever yellow eyes!
In about ten days from now
Iron bands will clamp your brow
Your tongue resemble curdled cream
A rusty streak the centre seam
Your mouth will taste of untold things
With claws and horns and fins and wings
Your head will weigh a ton or more
And forty gales within it roar!
You are going to have the fever yellow eyes!
In about ten days from now
Iron bands will clamp your brow
Your tongue resemble curdled cream
A rusty streak the centre seam
Your mouth will taste of untold things
With claws and horns and fins and wings
Your head will weigh a ton or more
And forty gales within it roar!
You are going to have the fever yellow eyes!
In about ten days from now
Iron bands will clamp your brow
Your tongue resemble curdled cream
A rusty streak the centre seam
Your mouth will taste of untold things
With claws and horns and fins and wings
Your head will weigh a ton or more
And forty gales within it roar!
In about ten days from now
Iron bands will clamp your brow
Your tongue resemble curdled cream
A rusty streak the centre seam
Your mouth will taste of untold things
With claws and horns and fins and wings
Your head will weigh a ton or more
And forty gales within it roar!
You are going to have the fever
You are going to have the fever yellow eyes!
In about ten days from now
Iron bands will clamp your brow
Your tongue resemble curdled cream
A rusty streak the centre seam
Your mouth will taste of untold things
With claws and horns and fins and wings
Your head will weigh a ton or more
And forty gales within it roar!
You are going to have the fever yellow eyes!
In about ten days from now
Iron bands will clamp your brow
Your tongue resemble curdled cream
A rusty streak the centre seam
Your mouth will taste of untold things
With claws and horns and fins and wings
Your head will weigh a ton or more
And forty gales within it roar!
You are going to have the fever yellow eyes!
In about ten days from now
Iron bands will clamp your brow
Your tongue resemble curdled cream
A rusty streak the centre seam
Your mouth will taste of untold things
With claws and horns and fins and wings
Your head will weigh a ton or more
And forty gales within it roar!