Cabin Fever Lyrics

Ghosts, hang around

Calling out of this room

And the stray arrows

Keep following you

Pull the pin

Blown up out of the scene

Well then you die you fucking animal

So just let it be

Head in a hole

Drink from the disease

And we'll call you back here

Take it from me

Hand it down like a good criminal

And we'll both go out together

To the gates down below

Stand in line

Broken glass at my feet

And the man in the mirror

Keeps staring at me

Just a thought

And this line's already been used

Yet here we are again

To play the yellow and blues