Am I hot?
Am I cold?
When did this fever take the hold?
I know yours, do you know mine?
Knock me off the wall well I feel fine
You and I return to the scene of the crime
Take me out and wash my sins away
Everyone's an actor in this play
Trading lines with roving phantoms
Sentimental Visigoth, crazy as a loon
Thirteen months might be too much for me
Sentimental Visigoth, crazy as a loon
Thirteen months might be too much for me
Am I hot?
Am I cold?
When did this fever take a hold?
I know yours, you know mine
Knock me off the wall well I feel fine
You and I return to the scene of the crime
Let's go out and wash our sins away
Everyone's an actor in this play
Trading lines with roving phantoms
Sentimental Visigoth, crazy as a loon
Thirteen months might be too much for me
Sentimental Visigoth, crazy as a loon
Thirteen months might be too much for me
Am I hot?
Am I cold?
When did this fever take the hold?
I know yours, you know mine
Knock me off the wall well I feel fine
Well I feel fine, fever moon
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