Thermometer - Ezra Furman

Can you hear us on,

Your television tonight?

We always try

To get your temperature right

Thermometer

Thermometer

Can you see us lying,

Down in the alley tonight?

The passersby say

«Hey are you feeling alright?»

Thermometer

Thermometer

I got the fever at a tender young age

I joined society and drank the Kool-Aid

I guess I must have had a little too much

Hand on my forehead and it’s hot to the touch

Thermometer

Thermometer

I turn the TV on

I’m going outta my mind

The drugs are strong

But still the fever runs high

Thermometer

Thermometer