I've got a fever in my hands
I've got the weight of the world on the tip of your tongue in my pants alright
I've got a fever it's in my hands
I've got two strings attached in each end at my command
But hell I feel fine knowing that I'll never walk a straight line
And I tip yeah I tip the scale
I'm so fucking fed up with all this shit about heaven and hell
And I'm mad I'm so fucking mad
I don't need a way shown I'm man enough to find my own
But damn I feel fine knowing that I'll never walk a straight line
Yeah I got a fever I'm gonna cough it up on you
I will always tend to myself
I'll never adhere to your prayers
I'm true and have no real cares unlike you
So come clean and take my word for it
The party's thrown down here
With loads of pussy if you act sincere
So come on and get in the ring boy yeah
Get in the ring boy yeah
The party's thrown down here yeah
Goddamn I feel fine
I'm evil a son of man
I don't need no religion to know that I'll be damned
And I hawk I hawk and spit yeah
On every man woman and child infected by it
And I'll drink your menstrual flow
If you find gold at the end of the rainbow
And damn I feel fine knowing that I'll never walk a straight line
Yeah I'll never walk that straight line not with you anyway boy